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Triads born from ashes

By: smoken71
folder Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
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Chapter 4 Time marches on

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 (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, anal sex, vaginal sex, kissing and anything else I can come up with.

Triads born from ashes chapter four:

A few weeks go by

Hogwarts castle

Tick tock the clocks travel at a normal pace, the students found themselves back into the normal routine of eating breakfast, attending morning classes, lunch, afternoon classes, then dinner.

The sad part about the whole thing is that most classes instead of having twenty to twenty-five students only had ten or fifteen and that was with all four houses together. McGonagall, Flitwick, Sprout and Snape all spoke with their students sometimes daily talking about normal everyday occurrences to keep the students on a level of calmness.


Madam Pomfrey never in her life administered so much calming Potion in mass quantities as before. Snape and his assistant Granholm would spend time in the dungeons with Zambini and Boot brewing cauldrons full of the stuff to keep her supplied.

Many of the survivors suffered from mass Post Traumatic Stress Syndrome that mind healers form St. Mungo's had basically kept rooms at Hogwarts to speak with them to help them get over the bumps of depression. Since there memories were so horrific the healers had made the decision to remove there worst horrific memories and store them in a pensieve so that they may begin the process of dealing with the problems. It wasn’t something that they usually do, but times were still desperate for the Aurors were still hunting down the last of the Death Eaters who managed to escape. And most of the students lived in fear that another battle would take place on the doorstep of the school.

Since there were no first years and second years left in all houses the surviving third, fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh years were able to spread out a little more in the dorms for personal space that they all needed to have.

Ron and Harry still slept in the same room, but since it was so large for them they decided to do some redecorating to make some personal space of there own. They now had each a small area for there beds with desks for school work, an enclosed area that opened to the door was there ‘living room’ that Harry and Ron would sit and talk quietly together about life, liberty and Ron’s pursuits of Jennifer’s pussy. The first time McGonagall seen the redone room, she only raised her eyebrow but left them in peace.

All the seventh and sixth year boys still met twice a week in the astronomy towers to talk, laugh and joke together. It was amazing for Dumbledore to watch all the houses get together like they were doing on those nights, admittedly drinking snuck in firewhiskey and butterbeer from Hogsmeade. The staff was at first a bit taken back but Dumbledore and the mind healers reminded them that no one goes through a war like they did and not develop some kind of closeness that they made the effort of keeping talks going. The Headmaster decided to keep mum about the alcohol since they seemed to keep that activity quiet and discreet.

Flint, Pucey, Higgs, and Goyle the elder soon all agreed after speaking with them about what happened to them to reenroll at Hogwarts so he could help them. Draco, Blaze and Ted were relieved since they were the only older Slytherin boys left in the dungeon. They returned three days after speaking with the Headmaster to Snape and Granholm open arms. Harry found out that Snape had a very long talk with his snakes about what he expected from them now on.

The shocker for them was that Snape opened up to them about when he was younger and the reason why he joined Voldemort all those years ago, and the reason why he turned on him. Flint and Higgs nearly started crying for they were still having trouble with all that they seen and were made to go through.

Harry started teaching with the Headmaster blessing meditation and breathing techniques to everyone who needed the relaxation he got from it. The mind healers’ in joy hearing and seeing this giving Harry some pointers that benefited all.

It was a couple of weeks later in the astronomy tower during there gathering that Marcus Flint slightly drunk, blurted out “I need to fuck” he slurred.

Everyone snorted and choked back there laughter, Harry surprised and just a bit evil cocked his eye at him “Alright Marcus I’ll oblige.”

Terrance Higgs sitting next to him spewed out his drink “Potter!” he hollered, looking at the Gryff in amazement.

Marcus looking over at him blurry eyed “Alright” Slurping the firewhiskey that loosened his tongue in the first place not realizing just what he said.

Draco and Blaze watched to see what Potter would do, amused and lively looks on there faces. Ted and Ian were to busy sputtering to comment.

Getting up Harry sauntered over to him grabbing his drink and setting it aside, Marcus confused and just a bit horny sputtered out “Hey thats mine!”

Bending down Harry looked deeply at him whispering huskily “But you said you need to fuck.” He reminded him. Moving his face closer and closer to him watching Pucey and Goyle beside him smirking and chortling at them, Harry lifted Marcus’s face to give a little kiss.

Confused, horny and well drunk Marcus met his lips attacking his mouth swiping his tongue across his bottom lip. The guys around them whistled and cheered watching at Marcus snog Harry moaning in the back of his throat. Opening his eyes Marcus looked up at him, his eyes coming into focus.

Gasping Marcus pushed away from him “What the fuck are you doing?” coming to his senses.

Standing up Harry twinkled down at Marcus who was wiping his robe over his mouth looking around him eyes flickered at Potter! Who just snogged him! What the fuck just happened?

“You said you needed to fuck, I said I would oblige, you said alright. Don’t you remember?” clearly establishing what happened to him.

“I...I…I...” Marcus managed to sputter out.

Pursing his lips down at him “So you don’t want to fuck now Flint? Tsk, tsk, tsk a shame really was looking forward to some man love.” Harry pouted to him walking back to his seat. Ron who knew all about Harry’s escapades in Japan snickered quietly glancing at Neville who was also snickering quietly behind his hand. Trying like hell to keep from bursting out at them all, Finnigan couldn’t hold it at all he and Creevy also slightly drunk and wishing that Harry would do the same guffawed loudly bent over holding there stomachs as they laughed hard.

Everyone watched as Harry sauntered to his seat taking back the butterbeer he was drinking before. Lightly patting down his robes like he was rearranging himself, Harry muttered out “Just as well there Flint your taste is…” he shuttered theatrically.

Draco eyeing him “Fuck Potter didn’t think you would have the guts.” He admitted to him.

Looking back at him coolly “Draco you have no idea just what I’m capable of.” Harry replied.

Intrigued “Oh really! So you swing that way do you!” Draco smirked at him.

Finishing his butterbeer Harry tossed the empty bottle in the bin they had conjuring some water to keep him hydrated. Holding up the glass to toast him “Draco I like to have a variety around, pussy and cock is so much satisfying. But have no fear I’ll have your ass sometime soon.” Collin whimpered hearing this slightly louder than the rest.

Chuckling “Really Potter is that so…hmm…think I’ll have to test out the goods before we celebrate our new love.” Draco challenged. They might talk a lot, even civilly Draco had to admit, but that did not mean that Harry would willingly allow him into his bed. Ever since he and the rest had escaped Voldemort they tried to spend as much time around Harry, Ron and even Dumbledore for the war effort. They came to realize just how much pressure Harry and Dumbledore were under talking, planning and fighting the Dark Lord. All of them still had troubles of the time spent with him and what they had been forced to do just to stay alive everyday. But Dumbledore like he did before was able to give them something that not even the parents could do, a reason why to fight him. He explained to them all just what was done in the past by the Dark wizards before Voldemort and just what the hell that meant.

Gazing at Draco, Harry watched as a slew of emotions flittered across his face, leaning closer to him Harry opened his Magic to feel hidden desire, amusement, and a slight hero worship of him. Or was that just worship of Harry in general? Shaking his head he privately thought of the chances of Draco allowing him to come over there and snog the fuck out of him were slim.

Granted he never had thought about him before, but Miko and Lee and had showed a part of him that Harry really wanted to explore with someone. Two someone’s specifically. Getting up again Harry walked over to Draco taking his hand humming a bit examining every inch of Draco’s hard body, enjoying what he was seeing.

Holding out Draco’s arms “Now do not take this the wrong way, but damm do you have a sexy body.” Leering at the lean and fit body before him, lightly running his hands over him Harry continued to hum catching Draco’s eyes as they widened in slight desire. Bringing his hands up he held his head gently sniffing the fabulous cologne Draco normally used.

Looking at his emerald eyes Draco hitched his breath as Harry lowered his mouth to him, the closer he got Draco lightly licked his lips anticipating that first touch. When Harry finally touched him it was the lightest of kisses, firmly holding his once former enemy Harry firmly brought his lips against his slanting a little to get the fullest taste of him. His lips felt divine Harry thought, brushing his tongue over his lips Harry sought entrance. With a slight moan Draco opened his mouth and drew Harry’s tongue into his own wrapping his arms around him Draco held Harry as they kissed deeply for the first time.

Everyone in that tower watched as the two kissed deeply running hands over arms chest, back and arse gripping tightly and rubbing cocks against each other. All who watched shifted slightly at the two enjoying their first kiss, getting slightly horny as they moaned and growled into each others mouths.

Harry was the one to break the kiss much too short as far as Draco wanted, Harry pulled away lightly licking his lips staring into Draco whose eyes were slanted in suppressed desire. A moan escaped Draco as he swayed a bit standing there enjoying the sensations and the feel of Harry.

Taking a deep breath Harry let it out and said “Oh yes I’ll be having you soon.”

Walking back to his seat Harry grabbed another butterbeer winking at Ron as he did so. He and the male Gryffindors had talked a lot about spells, life and sex, Harry was the first to confess that he enjoyed having sex with a man and women together. Much to Ron and the others surprise he had been talking in detail about his ‘training’ in other Arts.

Now granted Ron, Neville and even Seamus had all grown up in a society that did not restrict any sort of sexual acts; they all privately thought that Harry would never consider developing that side of him. Harry and Ron privately in their room had explored together kissing, but quickly came to the conclusion that it was much too weird for them to enjoy, they both felt much to like brothers to continue that avenue. Seamus told Harry quietly that he would have to be careful around Collin for he had developed this huge hero worship of him that they all were slowly chipping away.

Shuddering “Oh fuck Potter!” Draco said snapping too face flushed with excitement.

Looking down at Harry he stared at his body with a gleam in his eye thoughts wiped around in his head making plans to conquer the wizard just sitting there smirking at him. To his consideration he found himself adjusting his robes to ease the ache in his groin Draco walked back to his seat, Blaze handed him a glass of water that he downed to ease his flush.

Higgs sitting next to him gazed at him in surprise, one of the hardest parts he knew were of teaching Muggleborns sometimes even Halfbloods was that the magical world fully explored all aspects of sexual gratification. Looking at him Higgs saw a new aspect to Potter that he would have to revaluate.

“Never dreamed that you would willingly do that Potter.” He quietly said.

Leaning back enjoying the aftertaste of Draco “You would be surprised Higgs of what I was taught.” He replied.

Pucey sitting next to Marcus poured more water into his friend making a mental note to speak with him about all the firewhiskey he had been consuming turned back to him “Just were did you go anyway? Are you allowed now to tell us?” he asked again.

Frowning in thought he went over his promise that he made to Sony Ge Win before he left. “Somewhat I think, its not that I don’t trust you not to repeat this, it’s just that I made promises not to repeat the location. But what I can tell you is that shortly after I arrived depressed, lonely, angry with myself and the world I met this women who helped me retain some semblance of normality. She was the one to introduce me into the Art of making love, I must confess that I fell in love with her, but she had just recently broken up with her long time lover and was not looking to find a another one. Took me sometime to even get closer to her just to talk mind you, but there was something about her that I just needed…” Harry broke off remembering Miko.

Everyone leaned in to listen to this new side of Harry “She and the warriors that trained me helped me realize that it wasn’t necessarily all my fault for what happened or what was happening at that time. They helped me realize that many people contributed many factors that hide facts and even Magic to a degree.”

Ron listening “How so Harry?” he asked.

“Come on Ron think! We were eleven years old for fuck sake when we rescued the sorcerers stone, I was twelve when I had to fight a sixty foot baslisk, or how about thirteen when I found out that my godfather was the one to supposedly turned on my parents, or fourteen Mind you when I was entered into that fucking tournament that I had to compete with older and wiser students. Don’t you think that all of that seemed funny? Eleven years olds managed to surpass all those wards and enchantments that full grown wizards and witches at the top of there game created? For over a thousand years no one new the location of Slytherins hidden chambers? Or what about the fact that hundreds of dementors were set around Hogwarts in our third year? Who in the right fucking mind would set dementors around children? I was thirteen when I met the first person who really knew my parents Ron, and even then Remus couldn’t really talk about them because Dumbledore was afraid that if I thought that I could have another home those wards he created for me would diminish?” he ranted.

Ron thinking “Or how about the fact that my parents always had to get his permission to get you over to our house for a bit? I remember that dad had to do some fancy talking to Dumbledore to even allow you to come over to see that Quidditch game.”

Nodding “Yes and want to know something really irritating? Dumbledore didn’t even have that right to restrict that, the Wizengamot rightly told him when he placed me with my aunt and uncle that as far as they were concerned they had that power, not him. He might have placed me there, but they stopped him from putting some protection wards over that house to see how I was doing.”

Cocking his head “So then he did not know for a fact but might have suspected that your aunt and uncle abused you for years.” He guessed correctly.

“Seemed that every year the contract for your head went higher and higher.” Ian Goyle mumbled.

Nodding at him “Yes, and that’s why Dumbledore was so protective of me when I was younger, he had several reporters arrested when I was younger for finding out the locating of me and publishing photos in the paper.” Harry told them.

“Was he that afraid when you were younger?” Adrian asked.

Nodding his head “Yes, during primary school there was many instances were I had preformed wild Magic to save my skin from my bully of a cousin. My cousin’s favorite sport was Harry hunting with his friends and every time I would perform Magic they had to come out to wipe memories.”

Eyeing him “How much of a bully was he?” Draco asked.

Snorting “Put it this way you reminded me of him the first time I met you.” Harry said.

Shocked at that “How could that be, he was a Muggle!” Draco stated.

Rolling his eyes “Yes Draco I know that, but don’t you think the Muggle world has bullies also? My aunt and uncle taught him that it was okay and right to treat me the way they did. They hated Magic with a passion, my aunt hated my mum, she hated the fact that I was even in the house.” He said setting them straight. “And my uncle…” he started shaking his head.

“His first letter from Hogwarts was addressed to Harry Potter cupboard under the stairs.” Ron said patting Harry’s shoulder to sooth him.

“Merlin I never knew…” Draco broke off feelingly.

Seamus tossed away the bottle he finished conjuring some water “How could you in the first place even comprehend just the amount of difficulties that Muggleborns go through every day. On one hand they have this ability that is scary and confusing, getting you into trouble that you can’t even define or even reason out. Then you’re told about Magic when you’re eleven and that explanation gives you reasons why you might have blown up something by just being angry or levitating in the air when you’re scared. You’re introduced to the wonders of Magic, go to Diagon Alley that is confusing and maddening for the fact it’s not laid out in a fashion that easy to find your supplies. Then you get to this school meet others like you and you think…alright here are others like me, maybe I can be friends with them, but alas there are some who call you mudblood and unworthy of being alive. But then again you have this ability that makes you an outsider in the Muggle world and an outsider in the magical world.” He told them of what Dean told him before he was killed in the last battle. Small tears formed in the corner of his eyes still thinking about his old friend.

Collin handed him some tissues looking over his shoulder “Or how about the fact that when you are here in this school and are trying to fit in there are bullies dancing at your heels calling you mudblood your first week of school laughing and jeering at you? You know that someone is making fun of you, but you don’t even have the slightest clue what it means?” closing his eyes in thought he turned to Harry and Ron “Or how about when your shown to Diagon Alley your made to buy this book that contains all these sort of stories about the boy who lived?”

“What?!” Harry jerked to him.

Taking out some thin books he handed them to him “When we went to Flourish and Botts they had these slim books that they handed to all of us when we first went there.”

Taking a deep breath “I think it was these books that turned me some much into you in the first place.” He started letting out his breath slowly.

Ron leaned over Harry’s shoulder to read short little stories “At age seven Harry learned to jump tall buildings? What the fuck is this about?” Ron said snarling.

Stunned Harry continued to read short little antidotes about him growing up some of what was written was just a bit to close to home; a slight rumble of disbelief gripped his stomach.

Looking over at Ron “When I was seven Dudley and his gang were chasing me around the school yard, I was trying to find somewhere safe when the next thing that I knew I was on top of the school roof with no idea just how I got there.” He told him.

Terry walked over and took the book from his limp hands, reading some experts he quietly went over some information that he remembered hearing from his parents. Looking up “Harry would you mind if I kept this? I need to owl my mother, she works at the Ministry I remember hearing about some of this, but on the other hand some of these stories were from Muggleborns experiencing wild Magic. Some idiot tagged them to you in these books, but the point is someone had to be selling this information to this writer in the first place.”

Justin leaning over his shoulder “How can you guess?” he asked reading a short page of Harry levitating himself up a tree to rescue a cat.

Looking over at them all “Because I distinctly remember hearing some stories from all four houses about their first spurts of Magic matter of fact. Like I remember Neville there telling you that he bounced when his uncle pushed him out the upstairs window” nodding at Neville “or how about Seamus, he said that he remembered melting windows when he had a fever, oh this is a good one apparently Harry sloshed through giant fufferpods to rescue his familiar ‘cappie?”

“What the hell is a fufferpods?” Justin asked the tower.

Shaking his head “Nothing its something that was drummed up, they don’t exist.” Terry said.

Snarling “Please don’t tell me that was written by Lovegood.” Harry exclaimed.

Chuckling “No Harry, Lovegood always wrote about myths in Magic lore. About creatures that had been written down in the past but never proven, he and some of his researchers had been known to actually find hidden or otherwise thought extent magical creatures.” Terry explained.

Blaze hearing this shook his head “Seems Potter that you have someone using your name for money.”

Spitting now Harry could only nod his head in agreement “I’ll be having a talk with Griplock about shutting down this…” to angry to finish his thought properly.

Looking around the tower Terrance turned to Ron “Alright Ron, whats with that American hottie I see you slobbering over.” He asked wisely changing the subject.

Smiling “Back off Higgs that ones all mine.” He replied.

Snorting “I could tell, damm near ripped my ears off the other day when I flirted a bit.” He said.

Busting out “You have no idea just how pissy she was after that.” Ron said chortling.

Draco watching him “Merlin Ron I thought for sure you would be spitting and snarling hearing that.” He admitted to him.

Shaking his head Ron leaned back against the wall sipping the butterbeer grinning at them all. Finishing the drink he tossed the bottle then conjured some water like Harry taught all the Gryffindors to do. “Alright you want to know about Jennifer I’ll tell you. I trust her that’s why. I know Jennifer is a handful or can be, but I also know that she will not or would not cheat on me without first giving me reason why. She is to open like that, very blunt my Jennifer is.”

All the boys in Gryffindor and some Hufflepuff snorted hearing that.

Blaze watching his face talk about the American girl “You love her don’t you.” He stated.

Nodding his head “Can’t deny that Zambini, Jennifer is amazing to be around, she’s smart, sassy and keeps me on my toes.”

“Merlin your whipped.” Terrance stated.

Shaking his head “No Higgs I’m not, granted sometimes I just want to shake her but then again she has pushed me into a level that I never once thought I could be at. Have to admit that when I first met her I wanted to knock her head off, but then she turned around and completely keeled me over proving to me just how lazy I was. And then she introduced me to magical chess, before I always won every game I could con anyone to playing. First game I played with her she literally stomped my arse.”

Terry and Jack from Ravenclaw snorted hearing this for they remembered playing against him.

Looking him over Blaze noted the smart and fitted clothes he and his sister were now sporting. He had heard from talking a bit in the halls with Ginny, who he had to admit he was a bit sweet on, about how well Ron was doing in the chess matches.

Hesitant to say this “I understand that your still competing…” he started.

Nodding “Yes matter of fact this weekend is my first competing on the European circuit, Professor Lupin is going to go with us, mainly because he wanted to see me play.”

“I thought Dumbledore gave you and Jennifer permission to leave without escort?” Seamus asked. “What changed?”

“Oh nothing really, remember last week when me and Terry were discussing about some moves?” he asked him.

Nodding “I remember”

“Well Professor Lupin pulled me in the other day to talk about my thesis for this year, I’m basing it on some battles that took place years and years ago, using chess matches and moves I have to extrapolate on the Battle of Crommin Wars if King Steffshire and King Worle did not have those inferi, warhogs and helliopaths in there stockade.” He said seeing that they all remembered hearing Professor Binns talking about that war.

“Well we got to talking and I told him that I thought it would be a pretty good starter for me when I start the Class B chess levels, but first I have to study all types of battles that either won for the good change or bad depending on the outcome.”

Jack whistled hearing this “Wow that’s going to be tuff.”

“Your playing at the class C right now aren’t you?” Draco asked.

“Yup, need to be on this circuit for about two to three years before I even attempt the class B or A levels.” Ron confirmed.

“You’ve won some money, a lot from what I can see.” Blaze pointed out.

Smiling at that “Oh hell yeah, can’t tell you what a relief that it was for me, my parents nearly shit there pants when they saw the amount that I had won in America during my time there.”

“Really?” Blaze asked.

Chuckling a bit for Ron was wondering when or if someone was going to ask about his and sisters’ new wardrobe and books. “Yes really, I was the one to buy Ginny a new wardrobe along with myself. Mum and dad said that they would get us all new books since I was covering the new wardrobe my sister needed.”

“Who got that bloody bird for her?” Collin asked huffing.

Bursting out “Sorry Collin that was me, I saw that bird when me and Ron had to travel to South America to retrieve some information for the war. When I saw it he just reminded me about Ginny that first time.” Harry said referring to the cockatoo that was bloody annoying to listen to since the trainer swore heartedly the whole time.

“Whats wrong with this bird?” Blaze asked.

Snorting “Nothing if you can stand the freaking thing cussing you our every morning! Bloody bird wakes all of us up every morning calling out ‘out of beds you fuckers’” Collin retorted.

“Or how about when it screeches out ‘don’t want a short dick man’” Ron said busting a gut.

“Or cocks are stickers when pussies are slicker?” Harry said next. “Your mother nearly had a heart attack the first time that bloody bird woke the whole household up calling out ‘lick my pussy you cock fucker!’, your mother flew down the stairs when she heard that expecting to see your sister and me having sex.”

“Oh shit I remember that!” Neville guffawed “She flew down screeching to Ginny and Harry to stop don’t do it,”

rolling on the floor “I know, bad thing is that I had gotten up just before that to use the bathroom and she had busted into Ron’s room to find me, when I wasn’t there she saw me coming down the hall to return to bed. The next thing we hear was “baby got back” Harry started busting and bending down at the waist laughing so hard “Seems that breeder liked to listen to American rap Muggle music and the bird was use to having that type of music first thing in the morning.” He explained.

“Oh Merlin I know that song! Its one Jennifer listens to when she exercises!” Ron told him.

Nodding to the group “Anyway she started all about waiting and such when I looked at her in confusion she said that she overheard some ‘private’ talk between me and Ginny just then, when I told her I just came from the bathroom we heard again ‘Rufus wants pussy to get up’ that’s when it dawned on me that it was that bloody bird!”

“That’s when Fred and George got up demanding to know just who in the hell was in with Ginny, well Ginny came out of the room Red in the face sputtering about Rufus.” Harry said.

“By this time I had gotten up to hearing all this along with everyone else in the house, we all stood in the hallway looking around at each other listening to this bird cuss Ginny and Jennifer out getting them up.” Ron butted in.

“It was so funny to see all those Weasley’s so Red in the face looking at each other, Ginny finally went into her room and brought out Rufus on her arm, that bird looked around at all of us calling out ‘good pussies are up, feed me’” Neville choked out tears coming from his eyes he was laughing so hard.

All the boys in the tower were laughing hard at by this time imaging what the Gryffindor boys had described.

Blaze calming down holding his stomach “And the Weasley matriarch allowed this bird to live?”

Nodding his head “Yes seems after Ginny got that bird to calm down the first day, the bird would rattle off curses to apply to a house to ward the home from ‘evil men’ as Rufus calls them, seems that bird was one of a few who survived a attack in South America and could tell in a heart beat if some type of Dark Magic was around. Moody damm near gave Ginny his vault for that bird.” Ron told them.

“Really?” Draco asked.

Harry explained “Seems that this breed of cockatoo is magical, can sense when Dark Magic is being performed a mile away there so touchy to it. Not like a Phoenix that can’t even stand to be near it, but can almost name the feel of them. Well when it started rattling off wards and enchantments Bill, Percy, Fred and George started paying attention to what it was saying. It was Percy who researched the Ministry records and brought back information that those wards really could be used that we the bird described.”

“You mean to tell me a bird warded that house that not even Death Eaters could attack?” Draco asked amazed. Remembering the time shortly before the last battle that all of them stayed in that house, Mrs Weasley giving orders like a well known war general, Mr. Weasley might be the bread maker, but it was Mrs Weasley who made that house a home.

“Weird isn’t it? But everything it said was right, plus now Rufus has attached himself to Ginny, and she him that mum and dad couldn’t even think about getting rid of it.” Ron told him.

“How in the world could a cussing cockatoo remind you of Ginny?” Terrance asked bewildered.

It was Neville who snorted this time “Just before they left he and Ginny had it out about forcing her to stay back during a fight, she was the one who cussed him out.”

The Slytherins just shook there heads rolling there eyes. Having the chance to see Ginny in action they could see her doing just that.

Looking at Harry Kyle a sixth year Hufflepuff asked “I thought that you and Ginny had this thing going on?” he asked him.

“Oh well we tried, but just didn’t work out, we well fought a bit too much than either of us liked. The war was still on and I wasn’t really prepared for another relationship to start, and I could not give her the time she deserves to have either then or now matter of fact. Ginny admitted to me that she couldn’t stand my mood swings or know how to deal with them, and I admitted that I just wasn’t ready either. I had to concentrate on vanquishing Voldemort and all my time, attention was on that, plus…” he broke off here.

“You didn’t think you would survive did you.” Draco finished for him.

“True, I thought going into that last battle I would not survive. I was determined to vanquish him for good, but had no hope for myself. During the end it was coming closer and closer reality for me, I never dreamed that I would wake up in St. Mungo's hospital Mrs Weasley and Lupin with Dumbledore all sitting around me.” He admitted to them.

Remembering over the years Blaze thought of all the times when someone would snap Harry out of his moods, but for some odd reason the name would elude him. The bad thing about it was that some of the guys had admitted to all that something was a bit off for the past few weeks; something just didn’t seem right in events that happened in the past. Huffing Blaze shook off that hazy feeling like something was wrong quietly thinking that he was a bit relieved to hear that Harry and Ginny didn’t make it.


“Anyway I and Ginny broke up on good terms at least. I know just how much her mother was looking forward to plan our wedding, but Ginny wisely realized that she needs someone to completely sweep her off her feet, but I was not that person.” Harry explained after a minute.

“She got caught up on all those stories about you didn’t she like me?” Collin asked.
It was the first time Collin admitted his infatuation of Harry out loud.

Turning to him “Collin I cannot thank you enough for all you have done supporting me over the years, but also I can not fully convey the embarrassment you and some others made me go through. I am not a hero on some White shinning horse, nor am I a hero that can leap tall buildings. I am not superman, I’m not here on this planet to save each and every one of you that gets into trouble expecting me to fix it, and then quietly take all that shit I went through with the Ministry and papers. I’m just Harry Potter boy wizard that got extremely lucky. One thing though that I have noticed is that you are not following me or anyone with that freaking camera of yours, why?” Harry asked him.

Self-conscious Collin sputtered around before managing to get out “Well my mum really. She saw all those photos I had of you and some others and had a long talk with me about them. Then she had her employer give me a little talk about it, they helped me to see that I had been stalking you and well my mums’ employer has a real hard time with photographers stalking her you see.”

Justin looking at him “Who does your mother work for?” asked.

Leery “Well…ah…princessdiana.” He muttered under his breath.

Eyes widened a little “Forgive me Collin I thought you said Princess Diana,”

All of them looked at Collin with wide eyes “I thought you said your father was a mailman!” Seamus asked.

“Well he was a mailman, but my mum is a chef for her.” Collin explained.

“Constance Gordon is your mother! Good grief Collin didn’t think you’re that connected!” Justin stated.

Irritated “Just because I don’t have a lordship tagged on my name does not mean I don’t have connections Justin!” Collin snapped.

“Lordship… What do you mean?” Terry asked.

Rolling his eyes “Before I came here I expected to go to Eton like my fathers family all did, since he was killed I’m to take his seat on Parliament. I now hold the title of Lord Justin James Finch-Fletchley, Earl of Norwalk I’m twelfth in line for the crown.” He stated.

Ted sitting next to him cursed softly “Fuck, do you know what this means Justin? Legally you would have the right to have a seat on the Wizengamot.” He told him.

“Fuck is right Ted, he has a right even more than I do.” Draco stated.

Confused “How come?” Harry asked.

“Because my family is originally from France Harry and not England, we only moved here during the seventeen hundreds.” Draco explained.

Surprised with this “What about the fact that I have to place my fathers seat, after I run of course.” Justin asked.

Getting out some parchment he had stuffed him his robes Ted wrote down some lines then handed it to him. “Owl that wizard in Portugal, you will have to give verification to him about all your ties to the English crown, but he would be able to get you better information about that than I could. Techniquely I only hold a viscount, but that’s from back in the 1500’s. As far as the crown line goes I’m so far behind you its not even funny. How are you related to them anyway?” Ted asked him.

Thinking Justin slowly went through the line “On my fathers side he is the queens second cousin, on my mothers she was the queen mums goddaughter and held a tenth in line, but they tend to go after the male line first.”

Looking at Collin “And you know Princess Diana herself, your mother is her personal chef?” Ted asked to clarify.

“Yes has been for almost ten years, before that she worked at the Duke of Mountbatten where her brother was the primary butler. Uncle Tristan retired after he died, but then was brought out of retirement to work with Princess Diana.” Collin explained.

“How come?” Justin asked.

“Seems the crown didn’t want her taking any of there’s when her and Prince Charles separated.” Collin said.

Shaking his head “That’s so petty…but sadly could see that happening too. Can not tell you how irritated my father was about that whole thing. He liked Princess Diana you see and thought that she was getting a raw deal with that Parker-Bowles business.”

“Uncle Tristan won’t be there much longer he’s getting on in the years, but he willingly came out to help the princess a few years ago when that all started. Most of those that work in the castles are paid by crown, and they all know just who signs the checks. There were some rumors going around that anyone who left to work with the princess would lose there pension.”

“Really...Could you prove that you think?” Justin asked.

Shaking his head “No, nothing on paper Justin just word of mouth or rumor that the head page boys started.” Collin told him.

“My father holds a baronetcy.” Ron said.

Snorting “You even hold a right more than I do.” Draco commented looking over at Harry “You might want to check and see just what your father held as far as the Wizengamot, got a feeling if we don’t start something soon those who are left and are Pureblood will start making laws…”

“Good Lord not again! How many are still on that damm Wizengamot that are Purebloods are alive and kicking?” he asked exasperated.

Going over what he knew “I think fifty are still alive, right now the Wizengamot are not even in secession since most of them are still healing. I know that Dumbledore mentioned to me about it, but we didn’t really get a chance to speak at full length.” Pucey told him.

Snarling a bit “As long as they don’t help create another Voldemort” here some still winced at the name “oh for fuck sake guys he’s dead and gone!” annoyed that they still winced.

“Why do you say created?” Draco asked ignoring his comment.

Sighing “Has anyone told you about the story of Tom Riddle,” Harry asked.

The Slytherins all looked in confusion at him.

Rolling his eyes Harry brought out his wand writing his name like Tom the ‘vision’ did in the chambers, another spell and all the letters changed into I am Lord Voldemort in fiery letter. Harry started explaining about him “Tom Riddle was born of a Muggle like you know” he stopped to see they all nodded there heads “but his mother was a descendant of Slytherin, she Merlope Gaunt had fallen in love with the Muggle man that was close to her families home, but being selfish and well Pureblood” some of them scowled “I mean that her family was so inbred that she had the look of it” the Slytherins nodded understanding “well she used a love Potion or lust Potion on Tom Riddle Senior, after they got married and she became pregnant with his child she broke the Potion and told him the truth about her being a witch and using a love Potion because she was so in love with him. Well senior disgusted when he really got a good look at her kicked her out of the house and had the marriage dissolved by the local deacon that his family owed him a favor. Merlope in despair went back home to only be tossed out on her ear by her father and brother for being dirtied by a fifthly Muggle. Well months went on and she finally gave birth to her child.”

“I remember hearing all this.” Ron commented on.

Nodding at him “Well what you don’t know is this, me and Dumbledore found this out when we went searching for those horcruxes” everyone nodded remember hearing about those “well we found the cup of Helga Hufflepuff in this old depilated home that his mother lived in when she was pregnant with him, we also found someone who was to watch over this house too. An old woman by the name of Meg, a Muggle, was the midwife of the birth. It was assumed that she died giving birth to her son, no not at all, she gave birth just fine but being in the type of person she was, she was mad that her ‘love’ rejected her, father and brother tossed her out she wrote in her diary about the first days of her sons life. She said that she could not bare to look at her son for her failure so a couple of weeks after she gave birth she planted a memory in Meg’s mind that she died during birth because of her incompetence. Well no she took off and left her son to die in that old ramshackle of a house.”

Surprised “Oh fuck me running” Jack said feelingly.

Chuckling “yes, thing is we have no idea if she is alive or dead. Dumbledore does know that the son was looking for her, for someone I think Snape managed to snatch another diary of his, but he stated that he never was able to find her.”

“What does Dumbledore think?” Draco asked.

“Believe it or not he thinks she still alive, said that the Gaunt family was too cagy or crafty to kill off completely. That’s why when junior made those horcruxes, it was a little bit easier to kill him off, apparently when he made them he ‘cleaned’ off the enchantments of Slytherin from him. Not to sure what ‘cleaned’ would have entailed.” Harry said.

Pursing his lips “Could mean anything, but from what you just said Merlope did in fact apply those enchantments on him, that would be the only way he would have them in the first place. Damm this could be a bit of a problem, on one hand she took off and left her son to die, but on the other she deliberately applied those enchantments before she left…this does not sound good or quite right to me.” Adrian said thinking of the points of interest.

“How did he get to that orphanage?” Draco asked.

Fingering his faded scar lightly “Uhmmm oh a Muggle taking a walk heard the pitiful cries of the almost dead child turned him to the cops.”

“A Muggle was watching over that house?” Ted asked.

“Yes, from what we could tell of her, junior had applied some enchantments on her after he found that house, not really to sure how that happened because of the old women’s mind was scrambled by him.” Harry told them.

“Wasn’t it Dumbledore who found most of the horcruxes?” Ian asked.

“Yes, but he needed help with that locket that turned out to be a fake that almost killed him.” Harry reminded them.

“That’s when Snape came back to help break those curses, but by that time it was either leave and survive or stay and be killed. He wasn’t getting anymore information for the Dark Lord was really scrutinizing every step he took.” Neville pointed out.

“Have to say that he managed to live a lot longer than I give him credit for or even could guess at. That was just before I returned; fact is that is the reason why I returned. Feeling that it was time I returned home I got a portkey back to Finland, from there I met up with the resistance, was told that Dumbledore was dieing. Sent Hedwig off to find Mr. Weasley, she came back with a note that gave me coordinates and a pass word.”

“Was it Blacks brother who found it first?” Ian wanted to know.

Nodding “Yes he was, found that locket in that damm house; Kreatcher had swiped it stuffed with the other belongings of his mistress.” Harry scowled.

“I remember you nearly went ballistic on that thing when we found two more of the horcruxes there too.” Ron said remembering, he gotten in the habit of calling the house Elf ‘thing’ shortly after that time.

“I think that was when Ginny realized that I just wasn’t what she needed, have to say that I really went ballistic as you put it that day. My mentor would have shoved me in boiling oil for acting that way in front of a female.” Harry sheepishly said.

“Well Snape did that for him, have to say was kinda happy he did that.” Neville retorted.

Sighing “Snape did a lot for me, was too much of a git or prat to acknowledge it.”

“I heard about your conversation with him a few days ago.” Ian told him. “Have to say that Snape was mightily impressed with your new attitude.”

“Something that I was meaning to do, had thought about doing really, but just felt that the timing was not right. As stressed as I was, and annoyed with some people,”

“Annoyed? With who?” Blaze asked.

“Well the Aurors really, some of those American and Russian that came over along with Canadians and Italian were pretty cool. But those French! Eck! The English weren’t better either. But then again Minister Warrington had only by that time been in office for a few months after Crawford was killed, and Crawford had not opened the Ministry purse strings for the IFW was still going over it with a fine tooth comb, Warrington’s first job was to open those vaults for the Auror department and Mysteries too.”

“But what was so annoying about them?” Blaze asked again.

Shaking his head “To wishy-washy for my taste, kept on harping on me for doing ‘Dark Magic’ when firefights happened, they would get all bent out of shape afterwards about it harping to me and others.”

“How much trained are you in Dark Magic?” Ian asked wanting to know.

Frowning in thought “Well I’m more of a Gray wizard than Dark or White really, perfectly happy with Gray matter of fact, granted I do know how to do pain and killing curse, but I consider them more of an end spell than beginning spell.”

Looking at him “Now this is something that I’ve been thinking about, Dumbledore…” Ian began breaking off hoping that he would catch on.

“Gray all the way Ian.” Harry told him.

Grunting “Thought so.”

“Seems more of White to me.” Marcus finally joining in after drinking all the water Adrian made him.

“Does, doesn’t he, but then again some of the things he’s had to do over the years first with Grindelwald then with Voldemort later. But I think he started being a gray wizard way before that, some of the stories he described to us so far when he teaches makes me think he was long before Grindelwald came around. But he was perfectly happy to study and explore Magic, then teach afterwards, but events came about and he ended up defeating that Dark wizard.” Harry replied. “And welcome back to the land of the living Marcus.” Harry shot at him.

Marcus just blew him some kisses, they all laughed at that.

“Oh Potter been meaning to ask, not that I’m against him but how did Dumbledore get the Ministry and Board of Governors agree with Lupin returning” Blaise asked.

It was Neville who chuckled “How about the fact that there is techniquely one three board members left, and all are on Dumbledore’s side?”

“And Snape told them to shove that offer where the sun doesn’t shine? Yes for all these years it just was a rumor that he wanted that position, not to call to the attention of him, but Snape isn’t in the best of health remember. That’s why we have a few assistants with some professors. Wouldn’t be all that surprised when I graduate and get some additional training that Sprout’s going to retire, I’m doing more and more work in the green houses then previously thought. Sprout just can not seem to manage the harder tasks,” Neville said.

Justin nodded his agreement “Yes, the Hufflepuffs have split some of the chores; Neville just can’t do all of them alone, which I was going to talk to you about anyway. We have permission from Dumbledore to Order new supplies to rebuild the green houses, but we just need muscle work to build.”

Ted leaned over “When do they arrive?”

Justin looked back at Neville “We ordered them over the weekend; you were tangling with those mandrakes at the time, all green houses are too rebuilt again.”

Blowing out his breath “At a guess a month maybe more…”

“Then we will have a rebuilding party shortly after that, think with all of us here we could get them done?” Harry asked Neville.

“Oh I’m sure if we put our heads together it’ll get done.” Neville assured him.

A slight pop by the stairs turned Harry’s head “Hello?” he called out.

A Elf wearing brightly colored shirts walked slowly to him “Sorry Master Harry, but its midnight.” Dobby said to him not wanting to break off the talking he knew his master enjoyed.

Taken back “Already…” Harry glanced at his watch “Thank you Dobby we’ll wrap it up. You can go off to bed, don’t have to wait of for me.” He said shooing him away.

“Yes Master Harry.” Dobby replied leaving the young wizards alone. Shortly after Harry returned Dobby attached himself and would not leave his side for nothing till he accepted him as his servant. Harry had to admit that he enjoyed Dobby being around, but laid down the law to him before he did, would except payment for his work to buy anything he fancied, no punishing, wear any type of clothes he wants, would not be an actual slave for he would able to leave if he wanted too. And when he wanted to retire, Harry would gladly set him up somewhere ever Dobby wanted till the day he died.

They cleaned up a bit then separated to the dorms and bed for the night, Ron seeing Jennifer sitting in the common room with Ginny and the other girls had returned for they too all met with the other female counterparts to have the girls night when the boys met. Ginny and Roma confessed that at first it was Lavender and Parvati doing facials and makeovers, but they all slowly came together to talk about boys, school work, family and what not. At first Pansy was a bit hesitant since she was the only female seventh year returning, and the two sixth years were still recovering in the infirmary, but Jennifer being the brash American jotted down to the dungeon and pulled Pansy into the fold.

Told her “If the guys can drink and be Merry, so can we.” Then plopped her down on a chair with Lavender behind it ready to give her a facial, Parvati talked Pansy into changing her hair and color much too Pansy delight and surprise at the outcome.

It was Ian Goyle who told Ron to thank Jennifer for him the next day when she did that. Pansy was now sporting a fashionable look, and she was immensely happy with it.


Jumping on the bed Dobby lightly shook his master awake “Master its time for breakfast…bacon time!” he teased for Harry was chowing more meat everyday.

Moving his head “Bacon, there’s bacon? Where…I don’t smell bacon” Harry said turning over, starring at him “Oh its time to get up right? Eck had a good dream Dobby, you’re a cruel Elf, teasing me with bacon and theres not bacon here.” He grumbled at him.

Swallowing his smile “Sorry master but you’ll find bacon in the Great Hall” Dobby reminded him.

Tossing off the covers “Ron up?” he asked.

“No not yet, but I do hear some movement in there. Might be out soon.” Dobby said getting out his clothes for the day. Shooing him into the shower Dobby lightly straightened the robes to get all the wrinkles out, a good Elf would not allow any master to show up with wrinkles, and Dobby was a good Elf.

“I’m up Harry” he said yawning and shuffling behind him. Dobby shot into his ‘room’ getting his clothes out for the day too. Might be Harry’s person Elf, but really the boy needed some help in the mornings.

Looking at the table Harry immediately horned in on the bacon, piling his plate high he snagged the Danishes before Jennifer could snatch them from him.

Smacking his hands “Hey Harry, save some for me.” She smirked at him.

Growling at her “I was here first.” He shot at her.

“Well goody for you four-eyes, I’m the one who gave the Elves the recipe for them, so I get the lions share.” Taking the plate away from him getting the best one she piled her plate setting the platter on the other end so Seamus or Neville could have some. Shaking her head she looked at all that bacon and sausages Harry piled on his plate, four Danishes, three heaping spoonfuls of potatoes “If you’re not careful Harry we’ll have to roll you out the door.” Jennifer said pointing to all the starchy food he was eating.

Shrugging his shoulders “I’m a growing boy”

“Ah ahh, not having that, that’s Ron’s line not yours.” Gazing at him “And you’re a respectable six feet sweetums, you’ll grow out not up.”

Harry just growled at her starring at the platter Neville and Seamus were emptying. When Collin went to take on he happened to catch Harry’s look putting down the platter in surprise.

Harry went to move but Jennifer stopped him “Sit Harry and finish your food, then you may have seconds.”

“I’m not a child.” He shot at her.

“Then don’t act like one!” she snapped. “You have four of them on your plate as it is, finish those first!” she demanded.

Ron watching his friend “Come to think of it Harry, I’ve noticed that you eat more meat and sweet foods more and anything else. Mum would be disappointed at you for not eating your vegetables, then she would bean me for not insisting, don’t want that now do you?”

Harry only scowled and glared at the platter of sweet bread. Sneaking his wand he summoned the plate to him.

“Harry!” Jennifer admonished him.

He just looked smug at her taking all of them piling his plate higher.

Dumbledore up at the head table seeing this leaned over to Snape giving him a look; they too had noticed that all those affected by that ritual were eating more and more meat and sweets in abundance.

“Notice that did you.” Minerva to his right commented.

“Yes, wonder if that means anything…” he speculated.

“Has the goblins had any word from that specialist?” Lupin asked.

“They sent me an owl just yesterday that something happened, but were hazy on the details themselves.” He told him.

“I hope nothing bad…how is the training coming.” Lupin asked.

Sighing “Not so good I’m afraid Remus, oh don’t get me wrong they have successfully mediated to the point that some are developing wandless Magic like Mr. Flint and Nott, I think Adrian Pucey, Ian Goyle and Blaze Zambini would develop beast speaking, maybe not to the fullest extent, and Draco Malfoy and Harry are showing signs of animagi. But then again the normal way we teach steps for animagi just aren’t working for them.” He confessed.

“Have they said anything about the flying ability yet?” Hagrid asked.

Laughing a bit “Yes, they all have Hagrid, but they agreed to wait on that till I can get some more information from that specialist.” He said frustrated.

“Fidelius strikes again” Flitwick retorted.

“Yes but then again that particular charm is so unusual it must have been something big for the specialist to be hidden with that” he reminded him.

“I wonder how the Dark Lord knew about that anyway, from what you said some scrolls were stolen from the specialist, and hadn’t the time to translate them.” Flitwick speculated this time.

“That is a good question Filius, one that I too am curious about.” Albus told him.

Dabbing her mouth “Well gentleman I’ll see you at lunch.” Minerva told them getting up to start her classes.

“Have a good day Minerva.” Albus told her.

Walking along the corridors Minerva flipped through her notes stopping quickly seeing Cuthbert floating along mumbling to himself.

“Good morning Cuthbert,” Minerva called out.

Looking back “Oh Minerva good morning to you too,” then he went back to muttering and scowling (?) at the papers he levitated before him. Concerned and a bit curious she followed him back into the Great Hall where he stopped just before the Headmaster.

“Good morning Albus,” he drowned out.

Nodding his head “Well this is a surprise Cuthbert, what brings you hear today?”

Sighing “I’m sorry to do this to you, but I need to take some time off. Need to speak with an archeologist that doesn’t know when to quite. Have to speak with her again…” he looked hacked off about this.

Frowning “Cuthbert the year has just started,” he reminded him gently. Every once in a while he would come to him asking to take off time to speak with someone.

“I know but this is important, she needs to take back what she wrote…” showing him the latest Archeology News, American addition. “I’ll only be a few days Albus, but she has to prove to me that she really found this before I sign off on these papers that were owled to me last night.” Cuthbert told him looking down at the papers muttered and scowling again.

Albus watching this swallowed his smile for someone managed to get a reaction from the notoriously droll man.

“I see, how long you think you will be?” he asked.

“Well, she’s coming to London today to meet with the goblins about something. Found out last night. Upstart that’s what she is, upstart.” He scowled again. “Need to catch her before she flitters off again.” He said flittering his own hand towards Albus making them all sit back in surprise.

Taken back “She really has you…” Albus broke off trying to pin a word on him.

Snorting “She’s an upstart Albus, really look what she wrote about the Egyptians, Greeks, Romans, and Atlantisians!” raising his voice Cuthbert hotly said. “Please do not even mention the aborigines either, or about those Inca’s, Aztec, Mayan, or how about Quinn Dynasty, Me Chow Dynasty, Taj and Raj Regimes, The Huns, Zazo’s Kings, the list goes on and on!” shaking his head “Upstart American I tell you! How dare her! Now granted she’s brilliant I’ll give her that, but now these…I’m sorry Albus I must get to London.” He stated.

Everyone in the Great Hall state quietly watching there Professor who never once raised his voice does so now. Even the other professors looked on in amazement at him.

“Alright but before you leave please give the students you had today the assignment, they all could get a head start on it.”

Floating to the front Professor Binns addressed the students “Third years three feet on the Grunion Wars, read chapters ten through fifteen for them, fourth wait your tomorrow, fifth your Wednesday, ah sixth read chapters twenty through twenty five give ten feet in summery, and seventh….need to redo your essays, dreadful just dreadful.”

Justin “Ah sir we don’t have you till Thursday…” he pointed out.

Shaking his head “Doesn’t matter read some of what you all wrote, need to rewrite essays and read all chapters over again. And Mr. Weasley please leave out those chess moves.” He commented to them moving from the Great Hall through the closed doors.

Shaking her head “Must be really something if Cuthbert is that agitated.” Minerva muttered walking to her classroom.

Waiting for her class to arrive Minerva let out her laughter at seeing Cuthbert so lively. Shaking her head she glanced up when her seventh years started arriving. Since so little students enrolled, all the Professors decided to take advantage and add time to the classes.

“Settle down, settle down…” she started.

Lavender Brown rose her hand “Please Professor McGonagall, is Professor Binns all right?”

Pursing her lips “Yes Miss Brown he is,” she cut the gossip short continuing with the lesson from last week.

“Damm wanted to know what got old Binns lively.” Ron muttered. Harry and Seamus snorted a little. “And why can not I include chess moves.” He demanded quietly.

Harry shrugged his shoulders not knowing why, didn’t think it would hurt. Frowning at the metal bullet before him, he was trying to transfigure into iron into silver, and was having the devil of a time doing so.

After the Bell rang they all trouped down to the dungeons where Snape and Granholm gave lessons in Potions.

“Wonder what that was all about, think that was the first time in memory that Binns was so hot and bothered.” Ian commented on.

Shrugging his shoulders “Don’t know, but who ever she is knows just what buttons to push.” Ron said.

Jennifer quietly thinking “An American archeologist… theres so many over there that it would be hard pressed to name them all.”

“Is there one over there that’s in the papers more than others?” Draco asked Jennifer.

“I’m not to sure Draco, theres MacDonald but he concerns himself with native Indian old magics, Witherspoon who has stayed with the Eskimos for years documenting them, then Allen Grant whose more into paleontology gets mentioned a lot. Even in the Muggle world he is renowned for the studies he comes out with.”

“What is paleontology?” Draco asked.

“Oh that’s the study of ancient animals that were killed off billions of years ago” she explained “They call them dinosaurs, but Grant was able to pinpoint some types of dinosaurs that had descendants that are magical like dragons, griffins and such. Lets see…oh wait the biggie is Dr. Winkler father says that she speaks with the president a lot over the years. Seems she and President Carter go back years and years, you see her every once in awhile at the Red House, usually after she has dinner then another one of her studies comes out, never read them but from the scuttle butt is that she’s literally changing the history of Magic origin.”

“That’s gotta be hard…” Marcus mumbled.

Harry thinking about this looked over at Terry Boot “Ever heard about her?”

“Ah well yeah I have and Jennifer’s right she is changing the origin of Magic, as long as everyone else accepts that.” He commented on.

Sitting at the normal table Harry frowned when Ron sat at his usual table but with Jennifer now next to him. The empty seat next to him was bugging the hell out of him more and more every day.

“Alright we will continue with chapter eleven of Most Potent Potions,” Snape said sitting at the front, Granholm quietly taking there due assignments.

“The first Potion we will start with will be Polyjuice Potion, Potter names me three ingredients for this Potion” he ordered. While Snape may have toned down his attitude and snapping he still demanded there full attention in class.

“Knotgrass, bicorn horn, and fluxweed” he listed off.

Nodding at him “Malfoy name three others…”

“Boomslang skin, lacewing flies, and leeches…” he rattled off.

“And when is the proper time to add Boomslang Weasley?”

Counting in his head “After twenty one days…”

“Correct Mr. Weasley, now since you all seem to know your assignment…” he broke off looking at Crowley.

“Miss Crowley?” he asked.

“Sorry sir, was just curious about something with Polyjuice, it came up over in the Americas but I never was able to hear the answer for I left for England.” She started.

Nodding at her “Continue...’

“Well one of my peers brought up a theory, he said since you can cross gender a male could possible impregnate himself with the females body and carry a child…” she blushed a bit saying this.

“Well Miss Crowley this question pops up time to time, if a male was to take the form of a female one could in deed possible become pregnant…”

Cocking her head at him “But the child…that wouldn’t be ‘real’ would it?” she asked.

“In some ways your right, and there was an instance a few years ago about a women contesting a will for her own sample was used without her permission. The wizard who used her hair samples stole her hair clippings to keep a fresh supply, he was her hair dresser, well time went along and the fetus grew. The man gave birth, but he died during the process, seems even in Polyjuice uterus he wasn’t strong enough to deliver that baby. And well the infant did not survive that delivery. What was problem of the whole thing is that they could not tell if the child died while invetro, or was it the complications from birth. They still have the body preserved, but most attempts to digest that body have all failed.”

“Merlin how could that be?” Terry asked.

Huffing a bit “There are so many theories about that fetus you would be hard pressed to read them all, that case was about twenty years or so ago, and still has not been decided today.” He told them quickly changing the topic.

During the whole class they all concentrated on making the Potion, even Neville who came back from Italy burning to talk with Snape about Potions.

After lunch the eight had private time with Dumbledore practicing wandless Magic, animagi, meditation, mind Magic that delt with occlumency and legilimency that Harry had, Draco had a touch of legilimency ability that Dumbledore was able to figure out. All the men had this ability to calm anyone to an almost mindless state, not like Imperio, but something that Dumbledore was hard pressed to define.

It somewhat felt like when a Vampire would gaze at a victim sending them into a trance, the difference was Dumbledore felt that the humming that they had the tendency of doing was more geared for the female sex or maybe there mates? The Headmaster had owled Tiberius again mentioning that, the goblin had returned that it was indeed more geared for the mates of them. They had admitted to Dumbledore after speaking with all of them, not to be surprised if they formed triads versus duos.

“Now, if you will please return to the meditation position we started the other day.” Dumbledore ordered.

Sitting on some mats the Headmaster conjured, laying down Draco quickly brought his mind into Order, granted his father had taught him occlumency, but never to the degree that Harry was into, and at Kandahar Draco found that most of his peers tended to get hostile quickly if they thought he was trying to hide anything, or perceived to hide any information.

Shoving thoughts of that time away Draco quickly brought up his shield he was slowly learning to construct. The process was not unlike building a brick wall, reinforced with layers of sharp briar patches of tines that Draco felt after much talking with Harry was better for him. In the background he could hear the Headmaster talking quietly so they could have a focal point if needed. Marcus was the first to discover that occluding ones thoughts was more difficult then he imagined it felt like he was losing himself in his mind that was more frightening, destroying any sort of work he managed to do.

The healers told Dumbledore that maybe some kind of mantra was needed to help them focus, keeping Marcus centered but able to now concentrate more fully than he was even able to do before.

“Imagine a light warm, soft and comforting. Imagine this light inside you, search for this light, feel the warmth inside you, its there always there just waiting for you to reach down and grab that light. See this light rising inside you, feel the heat getting warmer and warmer as it goes around you, feel the Magic inside that warmth, feel the Magic surrounding you…”

“I can see it!” Marcus furiously whispered.

Bending down in front of him “See that Magic, it right there touch it, its yours for the taking…bring it forth to you up, up, up. See it travel to your hand, see it at the end of your fingertips,” Dumbledore stopped gasping down at Marcus, eyes twinkling.

Opening his eyes Marcus looked up into his eyes then looked down to his hand, the finger tips light up. “Alright!” he gleamed down at his hand. He frowned when the light disappeared.

“You dropped your concentration, like about that warmth…” Dumbledore reminded him.

Nodding his head Marcus closed his eyes feeling that warmth he touched bringing it quickly to his fingertips again. When he opened his eyes he looked down to see that his hand was again light up, a bright light was forming in the palm of his hand.

Smiling widely “Excellent, Mr. Flint, most excellent!” Dumbledore beamed. Delighted with this Dumbledore made some notes on the parchment giving some beginner spells for him to try.

“Now remember only use these spells until your able to bring forth this ability just by blinking, when I was first trying these exercises, I foolishly tried heavier spells. Please Mr. Flint take my advice, doing heavy spells when first learning this will only cause you physical pain…” he explained.

“Thank you Professor Dumbledore I’ll remember…” he said already closing his eyes to touch that warmth.

Walking back over to Blaze and Adrian he had them again go through the meditation again, they were new to that discipline and needed just a bit more time. He was shocked that Ted Nott and even Ian Goyle already new some techniques, of course he already knew that Draco and Harry had been exposed to various schools of thoughts.

After Dumbledore let them out for the day they scattered the dorms or the library, there Harry met up with Ron was going through some heavy tombs of old books. Picking up one ‘Historical Facts of Druid Kings and there Darkest thoughts’ Harry looked over the pile to see Ron scribbling down some information with one hand, flipping the pages of another dusty book with another.

Clearing his throat “Alright there?” he asked him.

Jumping a bit Ron looked up frowning in thought “Yeah fine, still can’t find what these kings were even thinking of trying to attack the Grampian Warriors, there trigger wards have got to be some of the weirdest I’ve ever seen…”

Slightly dazed “Okay…” Harry broke off leaving Ron to his devises.

Getting out his own assignments Harry brought over some additional books on Potions, and then dragged out some defense books he had seen the other day he wanted to look over to an idea on a thesis. Seventh yeas were required to turn in a twenty five to thirty five page thesis on a subject of choice, with Ron going at the chess angle which only he could do, Harry was hard pressed to even figure out one. Since he was pretty good with defense he thought that he might go at that angle, but still wasn’t totally convinced that defense was his angle, maybe another way…

“Aren’t you tired of defense?” someone asked from behind.

Whirling around Harry snapped his wand to see Draco standing there, he quickly put away his wand “Sorry startled me…and well sort of. Still haven’t figured out what my thesis is going to be.” He confessed to the blond.

Snorting “Same boat here but I’ve got a wider selection with ruins and arithmomancy also.” He told him.

“Leaning towards anyone?” Harry asked.

Leaning back at stand behind him “Well gravitating to ruins, kinda my favorite class.”

“Never took those, whats the new teacher like?”

“Professor Johnson…hard to say really, knows his ruins I know for he use to work down in France for years building ruin stones for various tasks for homes and businesses wards that were too complicated for just anyone to do…and I can see your eyes just glazing over.” Draco smirked at him.

Shaking his head “Ah sorry but you lost me, don’t even have the slightest clue what ruins do. Looks like pictures to me.” Harry joked.

Nodding his head “Well actually they are pictures, ruins are representative of wards or spells locked in place.”

“Oh that I understand…is there anything that you would like to do with ruins in the future?” Harry asked.

Nodding his head “Oh hell yeah…a few like tearing down Malfoy manor. Moody and some others are in there right now but are having sever trouble with all those wards my family has used over the years.” He told him.

Surprised “Draco that’s your home!” Harry said shocked.

Shaking his head “No Harry it’s just a building that contains memories and useless junk that’ll kill me if I’m not to careful.” Draco corrected him.

“Have to see your point; same thing for me as far as my aunt’s house is concerned.”

“What are you going to do with your aunt anyway?” Draco asked referred to the fact that she was kissed by a dementor after Harry had left to be trained.

Sneering “Stay away from her as long as I possibly can, granted she raised me, but the abuse she willingly let happen does not make me feel any sort of connection to her exist.” Harry clearly stated.

Draco just nodded grabbed some books he was looking for beside him “Have to agree with you Harry; don’t think that I would be even that charitable if I was in your position.”

“Dumbledore right?” he asked after a moment.

Snarling “Yes, bloody annoying benefactor…” Harry mumbled. He continued after a bit “But I can see where he was coming from, she raised me unwillingly but she kept my uncle from turning me to the orphanage were I just might have grown up like Voldemort did.” He pointed out.

Shivering a bit at that name Harry and Dumbledore would still say out loud he quietly thought that Dumbledore was off his rocker, but then again he did not have all the little details of how Voldemort came to be.

That thought stuck in his mind an idea forming “Oh wait maybe that is what you can do…” he started.

“Huh?”

Grabbing his hand Draco led him in another section of the library were the history books of the Dark known wizards, and some personal diaries were stored.

“Now Harry you have this unique chance to map out just what happened to create the Dark Lord from the get go. In this section are all the diaries that we managed to save over the years of every Dark Lord and wanna be god to ever exist, maybe you can do a theory on just how Tom Riddle came to be the worst Dark Lord in history.” He said showing him.

Looking around him Harry read some of the tittles of the books and diaries thinking of some of the thoughts and memories that he still had and was still filtering out from his memories, of the Dark Lord. Granted he didn’t have all of his memories but he did have access to someone who did know him from childhood, and someone who was under him, as long as he was willing to talk about him. He also had access to diaries and some historical facts at his disposable. But then what about Grindelwald? What made him shack up with that Muggle dictator Adolph Hitler? Or what about the Angel of West Lake, the wizard murderer killing off all the diseased and crippled Muggles in the early 1800s that wasn’t caught till almost the 1900s? Or even the famed Jack the Ripper in Muggle lore?

Happy that he found something that he could possible sink his teeth into Harry glanced at Draco a soft smile on his face. Overjoyed Harry reached over to Draco turning his head and planted a long deep kiss on the surprised Draco.

Taken back Draco at first stiffened but then quickly got into the chance to touch and caress Harry without everyone watching them. Draco grabbed Harry’s arse this time rubbing his rising cock to his groin, touching, tasting sampling Harry scent, taste and feel. A groan develop in the back of his throat when Harry left his lips to only nibble on his exposed throat leaving small bit marks on his skin.

Harry getting even hornier with the scent and feel of Draco reached down and lightly rubbed his cock covered jeans, feeling the cock engorge with blood with passion. His own passion coming on the heels Harry unsnapped Draco’s pants and caressed the tip of his cock smearing the pre cum around the tip.

“Of fuck yes Harry…” he hissed at the touch.

Licking his lips “Oh Draco soon I’ll have you” he promised.

Looking into his eyes “When?” he demanded groping Harrys cock in return.

Smirking “oh just wait Draco, the chase is more fun then the capture…” Harry whispered into his ear licking the shell sending shivers down Draco’s back.

Shuddering “Don’t think that I won’t just grab and fuck you senseless…” Draco threatened clenching his fists from desire.

Chuckling a little “Oh Draco you will not get the best of me luv, I’m too much of a dominate person to allow that for long. But have no fear I do think of your cock in my arse and mouth bursting with cum just for me…” he teased. “I think of you on a bed spread eagle just for my enjoyment gasping and panting waiting for me to fuck your arse while you lick a pussy…favorite position of mine watching as you burry your nose into a women making her shake and shiver with your hot tongue.” He told him sending more shivers down Draco’s skin.

Shuddering with the thought “You like pussy then…” Draco asked wanting to know.

“Oh yes luv I do, I want to watch as a women sucks and licks you hard then watch as you slam into her making her scream out our names.” He paused here for he was squeezing and jerking Draco’s cock into hardness. Whispering a few words, Draco found his pants around his ankles, cock fully engorged. He looked down to see Harry was jerking him off much to his pleasure, he grabbed his shoulders to keep upright pressing his mouth back on his sweeping his tongue into the willing mouth moaning and gasping as his balls starting tingling.

Tearing his mouth away “Cum for me Draco, be beautiful and show me your pleasure…” Harry demanded.

Whimpering Draco gasped and groaned eyes rolling back into his head as he stiffed in Harry’s arms, cum squirting with a loud moan. Harry snatched back his mouth swallowing his grunting grasping his arse to him as Draco shuttered his orgasm.

Weak in the knees Draco slumped down to the floor Harry still holding him squeezing the last spurts of cum. When he looked up he whimpered seeing Harry lick his fingers of his cum into his mouth.

Licking cum off Harry spread Draco on the floor whispering into his ear “Oh most definitely luv, your mine! Your taste I could survive on…” Harry stated kissing him giving the taste back to Draco. Draco leaned his head back where Harry nibbled and sucked his way to his collar biting down leaving a Mark.

“Never think that I don’t want you, your fit, beautiful, have no fear I dream of you sucking me then fucking me also.” Harry clearly stated to him. Waving his wand he shot privacy wards around so Draco could lay there in post-climatic bliss in private.

Giving light kisses Harry watched as the flushed face before him slowly relaxed into the bliss that Harry so loved to see. It was a confirmation that Harry brought out the best possible feelings that another could enjoy. One of his favorite things to do with Miko and Lee was to watch then as they slept after a long session of love making. Lazy thoughts formed in his head of getting Draco to move into his bedroom so they could fully explore this new side.

One of the talks he and Dumbledore had was about his introduction into love making in Japan. The Professor was shocked but happy that Harry managed to find someone or two to induct him into that type of life. The Professor told him that some of the problems Muggleborns had since the Muggle world frowned heavily was men and women enjoying and exploring all types of sexual styles. The Professor helped to state that no one type of life was more important or better than another. Love should be giving freely, and enjoyed by all participants.

Unknowingly Draco turned towards Harry cuddling his side a slight smile on his face as the sensations of his climax faded away. Grinning at him Harry only gave small kisses and licks holding firmly onto his flaxen cock lightly caressing him.

When he opened his eyes Draco saw that Harry had a soft smile on his face gazing at him watching him come too. Clearing his throat a little “wow” he commented on.

“Wow is right, just think of what it will be like both of us nude and withering on my bed.” Harry teased him.

Biting back a groan “Merlin Harry” he said. Had to admit that picture looked mightily inviting. When he moved a bit it came to him that his pants were still around his ankles. “Harry” he chuckled winking at him “Could you let go?” he asked.

Shaking his head “No” he shot back. Moving his hand more fully on his cock fingering his arsehole bringing shivers to him which only brought desire flaring into his Grey eyes, a groan escaped his lips.

“Another favorite thing is too burry my hands into a pussy or cock falling asleep” he explained.

Eyebrow raised “Really, never thought of that before….” Draco told him.

Nodding his head “Oh yes, that’s so I can have full access when I want to burry my cock again, have to say I’m getting addicted to the taste and smell of pussy and cock” he told him.

Looking around him “Alright, but not here, don’t want the chance of anyone interrupting though” pointing out that they were still in the library.

Nodding his head Harry release him helping him get up and dressed. Folding his arms around him Harry whispered in his ear “If I invited you into my room would you stay the night?”

Gasping in pleasure “Are you sure Harry?” he wanted to know.

Nodding “yes, this only gave me a tease, and I want to feel you totally nude against me.”
He said giving more light kisses clearly stating his needs. “I need to feel you Draco under me and on top of me”

Taking a deep breath Draco let it out trying to calm his mind “Alright I’ll come tonight, what about the rest of your dorm?”

Relieved “Oh don’t worry its Jennifer’s night to stay with Ron exploring there love, and it’s the two of us only. With so many rooms empty we spread out to have additional room.”

“Really and McGonagall allows this?” he asked.

Nodding at him Harry grabbed some exploratory books to see what they contained “yes all of Gryffindor did,” laughing a bit “Neville is the only one to be by himself, with him in and out all the time working long hours in the green houses we told him he needs a room to himself.”

“Oh wow Potter” frowning in thought. Maybe he could speak with Snape about this…

“What about Snape?” he inquired.

“Doesn’t care he told us, as long as we show up for breakfast he’s fine with it. Plus he told us that were eighteen now and an adult. In good conscious he cannot restrict our movements since he also is in a relationship.” He explained.

Confused “Who?” Harry asked.

Rolling his eyes Draco snorted “Hello Granholm, they shacked up shortly after he left the Dark Lord.”

Now that did surprise him, for some odd reason he didn’t think that Snape would float that way. “How did they ever meet?”

Finished dressing “Well Granholm worked for the Ministry before that part of the building was destroyed, seems he and Snape have been talking for years…”

“Ah” thinking of when the Ministry building was attacked and Minister Crawford was killed in that battle. “Shame about Crawford and his family, from what I could guess about him, Dumbledore respected him.” Not only was Crawford mutilated to death but his wife and young daughter had been raped repeatedly by Death Eaters before they were kissed. Shuddering at the thought he and Draco left the alcove back to Ron was sitting.

Stretching his legs a little Harry nudged his feet to get his attention. “How’s it going?”

“Huh wha…oh well something is not fitting here. The druid kings of the 500’s were making trip wards left and right along the coast of England. Problem is can’t make head or tails of it…wish…” he broke off forgetting the name.

Eyeing him “Happened again didn’t it.” Harry stated.

Sighing “Yes…can’t tell you how annoying it is trying to remember a name that seems like I should remember. Just seems like someone is missing, Jennifer mentioned it to me the other day. She was going over in her mind of the past years for some odd reason, barmy because something was missing from them.”

“Thank Merlin you also.” Draco stated relieved.

Looking over at him “You also?” Ron asked.

Nodding “Yes some of the others would go to mention someone’s name in conjunction with yours, but at the last minute would forget.”

Disgusted “Gryffindors, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and now Slytherin, just who is missing!” Harry snarled.

A tall witch came up to them “Shhh Mr. Potter, sorry to interrupt but this is a library. And for what it’s worth the staff feels the same way.” Madam Norwalk the new librarian said.

Sheepishly “Sorry…” he mumbled.

Patting his shoulder “That’s alright dear. Now gentleman it’s almost time for dinner, Mr. Weasley you need to take a break, I may be all for students studying but what I frown is students gorging in books and forgetting to enjoy life. So up and at em’ gentlemen time for good little boys to walk and play.” She teased them. “And Mr. Weasley I’ll gather more tombs for you, from what we talked about I think you’re on the right path.”

One the first few things Madam Norwalk start was to completely reorganize the library; she had worked at the Library of Constantine in Turkey for many years, and then worked in Italy in the Roman Archives working to restore books so people could enjoy the knowledge instead of begging to see them. She also insisted to Dumbledore that new books had to be purchased form the Muggle world, the board of governors finally gave into her demands the other day and Madam Norwalk was joyfully going on a spending spree for books. Terry Boot who saw some of the lists she was preparing was salivating at the mouth just seeing them. But she also insisted that the library be closed, a firm believer that everyone who needed to study needed a full nutritious meal to absorb the information. It was funny the first time she literally kicked out all the Ravenclaws and Snape that first day telling them that food was important to a healthy mind. Snape stomped away back to the Great Hall where Madam Pomfrey smirking at him forced him to eat a full plate of food before she would allow him to escape.

Quickly gathering there books and bags the entire students from the library herded to the Great Hall for dinner chatting quietly.


“Ah yes…” Harry sighed blissfully seeing roasted ham on the table.

Jennifer watched eyes wide as he continued to pile thick slices of meat, to only have a small area for vegetables left. Shaking her head Jennifer snacked Ron’s hand away from the smashed potato’s nudging him to the mixed bowl.

Grumbling Ron rolled his eyes at her “Oh alright.”

“You’re competing in two days…” she reminded him.

Harry snorted behind the leg of ham he was gnawing on at him.

“Flying tonight?” Ron asked.

Nodding his head “Yeah, think all of them will be.” Referring to the eight who needed to let out bundles of energy that they all felt increasing.

It was during desert that there Professor Binns returned snapping at someone, everyone turned to see him mumbling aloud.

The Great Hall doors opened again to see an unknown witch followed by the Minister of Magic and two wizards dressed in Black robes with purple edge.

“Oh wow Unspeakables…” Ron commented on.

Everyone turned to see them walk up to the staff table, Professor Binns and the witch hotly debating.

“Oh please Cuthbert did you even read that theory in detail?” the witch demanded.

The Minister and the two Unspeakables only sighed when they reached the head table. “Been doing this the whole time…” the Minister commented to the Headmaster.

“Welcome to Hogwarts Minister Warrington, what do I owe this pleasure?” Albus asked.

Grimacing a bit for the witch and Professor were talking loudly “Sorry Albus but could we take this to your office. The heads might want to be there also.”

Nodding his head he nodded the head of houses to follow him.

Fawkes gave a trill of greeting when they arrive; Albus quickly conjured more chairs for all of them to sit.

Standing still “Professor Binns, Dr. Winkler please!” the Minister said.

The women turned “Sorry…” Cuthbert nodded dourly.

Huffing Warrington pinched the bridge of his nose trying unsuccessfully to stop the headache he had.

Sighing “Albus and staff of Hogwarts I would like to introduce you to Dr. Nina Winkler from America. She is the one who has been studying ancient magics and races that will be able to help those students affected by that ritual. I’ll turn her over to you.” Sitting quickly getting out of the way, he was still smarting from the dressing down she gave him. Albus went around giving the Dr. everyone’s name.

Standing up “Thank you Minister Warrington, and hello like he said my name is Dr. Nina Winkler, I’ve been studying for the past oh thirty years ancient magics and races. To start with I was the one who the goblins contacted about that ritual they suffered through.”

“Ah yes, you were the one under Fidelius…” Albus probed.

Nodding “Yes, just before the war ended Voldemort was trying to find me, sent Death Eaters after along with some mercenaries also. When President Carter heard he had me quickly under Fidelius to hide me. But it was only the first step, most of those threats ended when Voldemort was vanquished.”

“What about those scrolls? I heard they were stolen from you?” Flitwick asked.

Nodding “yes, but they were taken over twenty years ago Professor Flitwick. In an accord with the Chinese government they retained the right to hold and protect those scrolls, but I had unrestrictive rights to read and examine those scrolls anytime I wanted or needed.” She explained.

“Just out of curiosity sake how did that come about, normally the Chinese are viciously protective of there history.” Snape asked.

Smiling “When I first found them, oh about thirty years ago now, they techniquely were not on Chinese lands, but an island that they completely deny the knowledge of. It’s a conundrum I found myself in years ago, on one hand I had these scrolls which they wanted, on the other they had no idea just how to read them. After a few duels and ‘talks’ we agreed to those terms.” She confided.

Snorting “Just could imagine those duels…” Snape muttered.

“Yes, anyway back to the crux of the matter, those eight that were effect had some major magics thrown at them. Now without getting too involved for really that needs to be explained fully to them first, have no fear for or about them. The Menechronnian people were yes powerful, but they also had this…philosophic of life that was geared more for Magic than against. The males of Menechronn Island of magics were known to treat Magic as a gift, along with life. Granted yes they were warriors, but only if someone would attack there home or mates.”

“I keep on hearing mates, what does that mean?” Minerva asked.

“Well Menechronnian males were known to have mates rather than mate. Make no mistake, yes they had a female mate, but everyone also had a male mate also. They firmly believed that it may take two to make a baby, but it took three to raise a child. And that’s one of the things they were mostly geared too, making of children, raising of children, and teaching and exploring the magical aspect of life. They explore Magic to a degree that we only scratch at, but they also had there gods every step of the way. And I’m not talking about the Christian god, or even Egyptian gods, these people lived thousands of years before that.”

“You mean Atlantis?” Sprout asked.

Shaking her head “No much, much, much before that. Atlantis was created in the Atlantic Ocean; the Islands of Magic were in the pacific and Indian ocean. Well really still are…” Dr. Winkler told them.

Taken back they all talked quietly muttering about what she told them.

“How could that be? What proof do you have” Binns demanded.

Sighing “I’ve told you Cuthbert it would take you months to read all my evidence that I have been gathering for years. Those theories I’ve published over the years that you keep harping on me about are just theories, yes I’ve proven about half of them, but yes I’m still in the process of proving them.” Dr. Winkler told him.

“Ah HA! Than you can not prove this…” he sputtered waving some parchments to her.

Snatching them “Cuthbert I’ve told you time and time again we can no long depend on that method, you have to take in consideration of the land position! Land masses have moved greatly since that time, hell even the Muggles figured out that life started in Africa! See those methods they used over the years to prove theories can no longer apply for the Magic changes as the land advances and retreats! Geology man! Good gods remember that the planet moves as we turn, land once above ground has now been swallowed by the seas! Atlantis was completely swallowed thousands of years ago, but they managed to survive that now didn’t they!” she snapped at him.
“And there they go…” one of the Unspeakables said shaking his head.

Looking at him “Croaker? Is that you?” Snape asked.

“Yes, and I’ll be glad to rid of these two. Been snipping and snarling the whole time.” Croaker stated.

Leaning over to him “What do you know about her?” he asked.

Turning to him he leaned over to whisper to Albus, Minerva and Snape “She has got some heavy protection as far as the Americans are concerned. They almost wouldn’t allow her to come, but from what I could gather she would have left anyway to speak with the eight. I’m not really too sure of them all, but she has some heavy degrees behind her name.” he confided.

“Really...” Albus mumbled.

Stomping his foot “Dr. Winkler how dare you! I’ve been teaching history of Magic for years!” Cuthbert yelled.

“You teach history of goblins Cuthbert! Not Magic history!” she corrected.

“But they are they same!” he insisted.

Snarling “No they are not! We have humans, Centaurs, hobgoblins, wargoblins, Elves, Veelas, shadowyns too! And unfortunately we have to include dementors in that since they were in fact human at one time! They all contribute to our history. You only teach history of English Magic, and the subterfuge of goblins!” she hotly demanded.

“Oh dear Merlin!” Minerva said watching as the pearly essence of Cuthbert flushed Dark.

“We are not in anyway suppressing the goblins Dr. Winkler!” Cuthbert said.

“Oh yeah Bertie, how fast do you think I could tear that misconception apart! In every country except for the eastern block, England, France and Germany you all force the goblins into ‘servitude!’ time and time again. The only thing that you do not do is put collars around them announcing to all that there for sale!” she snarled. “You have laws stating that goblins are not allowed wands….well here is a clue THEY DO NOT NEED ONE! Goblin Magic does not depend on wands, so why in the world would you make a law forbidden them to even touch a wand? And the Centaurs, now granted there more into the big picture and ‘do not concern with the matters of humans’, but really man you got them listed as animals! For petes sake Cuthbert they have higher functions of brain activity than we do!”

His only response was to sputter heartedly.

Huffing Dr. Winkler turned back to them, flushed a bit from debating with the history Professor. “Sorry” she sheepishly said. Cuthbert huffed at them.

Albus amused “You say you can help them?”

Yes, in fact I’m very inspired to meet them. Not only because I know what happened, but because they managed to survive that failed ritual. I don’t think you realize just how much close to death they were Mr. Dumbledore, one additional Potion or ruin placed would have killed them and all around for miles.” She told the room. Several winced hearing that.

Now to my qualifications which I know some of you are curious” she started looking over to Croaker smirking “Well first on the magical side I have a degree in Magi-forensics, Magi archeology, Magi-anthropology, alchemy, on the Muggle side I have degree in neurology, neurosurgery, pathology.”

Snape and Croaker whistled hearing this; Albus too was impressed with her.

“How in the world did you have time for all that?” Flitwick asked bewildered.

Chuckling “Time-turner in Muggle school, another reason why me and President Carter are so close, we both went to the same magical training in Montana, and both of us studied Magi archeology together. But then he found himself fascinated with politics and I continued on.”

Warrington was nodding his head knowing about this before “Yes I heard that you and he were quiet the terrors during school…” he teased.

Batting her eyes “Yes terrors, but remember Warrington I have the goods on you and him…”

Warrington started choking on his tea “That’s not fair”

Dr. Winkler only stuck out her tongue at him “That’s what you get Warrington for setting me up with Michael…”

Everyone was bouncing back and forth between them listening.

“I wonder if Cecilia ever knew about that…” she grinned at him.

“That wasn’t my fault how many times do I have to say that” he asked laughing. “And how many times do I have to apologize for that?”

“Till the day you die Warrington, till then. Anyway back to the eight, as much as I would like to start tonight, I’m just too tired to even begin. To start with I heard that you’re doing meditation with them…” she probed Dumbledore.

“Yes, Mr. Marcus Flint has shown the ability of wandless magics.” He confirmed.

“Good, meditation is the perfect way to start. But I was going to talk to them about the Menechronnian lifestyle, explain to them that these new found magics are not freakish, abnormal or even dangerous to them. They will not turn them Dark Mr. Dumbledore, have to remember one of my rules of Magic.”

“Oh Merlin” Warrington said rolling his eyes, but nodding at her in agreement.

“Magic is not light or dark. Magic is not positive or negative either, Magic is just a tool, it is always human intent that makes us Dark or light.”

Impressed “I can agree with that Dr. Winkler, not many would mind you.”

Summoning a House-Elf “Please escort Dr. Winkler here to a set of rooms in the teacher’s corridors. I assume Dr. Winkler you will be staying with us for a time?”

“Oh yes, while helping them I’ll be going through some of my back logs…oh hey I heard that Annabelle Norwalk is here, is that right?”

“Yes she is the new librarian.” Albus confirmed.

“Peaches and creams I’ll need her too. Senior Portus in Italy was still bemoaning her leaving a few weeks ago when I went there.”

“Oh you know her?”

“Oh yes she can tell you all sorts of dirt on me.” Eyes twinkling Dr. Winkler left the room the Elf showing her the way.

Warrington got up after she left “Have no fear; I spoke with the American president several times for the past few hours before we arrived here. And after speaking at length with her and Professor Binns who actually said that what she has been doing is amazing, he’s more upset about that last paper she published concerning goblins.”

Clapping his hands the Unspeakables left the room “Now I’m sorry professors I need to speak with Albus privately. He will be able to tell you at full in the morning, I just need to give him a heads up.” He told them shooing them out the room.

Watching the professors go with the Minister and the unknown witch the students broke off to finish assignments, or to start some games. The older sixth and seventh years gravitated to the pitch, or what was left of it, for some flying.

They had been spending large amounts of time flying faster and faster just to have the feeling of relief and euphoria that derived from flying. Not only were they able to go faster and faster but they were able to go longer distances also. Racing across the lands of England they sometimes went toward the sea or flew higher to reach the clouds to only rocket to the grounds as speeds that nearly gave Ron a heart attack the first time he saw them do that.

Someone had brought out the Quidditch balls; with additional players a make up game was started. Some students seeing them all ran out to watch a game of Quidditch, Neville grabbed the microphone giving his commentary as they went. Everyone else sat in the stands that before were Hufflepuffs.

Since the eight had a lot of energy to burn off a few extra brave students would switch off when others would get tired. With no snitch in play it wasn’t considered real game, but guys and some girls tossing the quaffle around.

When everyone had agreed that they had enough quaffle time they scattered to the showers. Harry walking behind Ron Firebolt over his shoulder walked over to where Draco was walking, he leaned over and whispered “stay back after your done, have something for you” he said jogging away before Draco could even comment.

Tossing the uniform into the bin Harry and Ron stood under the showers letting the warmth of the water wash away sweat and dirt.

“Alright from that tumble?” Ron asking about when Harry and Marcus were hip checking each other for the quaffle Pansy managed to snatch from under them.

“Yeah not bad at all, more dirt than anything.” Harry said chuckling. Leaning over “Jennifer still showing up?” he asked.

Grinning “Yeah, going to try that little move you taught me to do.” He said anticipating tonight. “I’ll make sure Charms are applied before she shows up.” He assured him.

No matter, but I’ll help you. Just to warn you I’ll be having a guest tonight.” He warned.

Snorting “Know it’s not Lavender who’s been making hints left and right.”

Shuddering at the thought “Please Ron, I want to enjoy tonight,” Harry told him.

Turning off the water “Whats wrong with Lavender?” he asked.

Well nothing, but Seamus has this thing with her for years, and well…she really doesn’t do anything for me. Sure yeah she’s pretty, but Lavender wants someone to tell her that every second. Would be annoying after the first day, plus I seen Pucey check her out lately.” He told him.

And the fact that she has this habit of baby talk that is even more annoying” Ron said.

That too yes…” Harry confirmed. “Can’t even imagine why Seamus puts up with it.” He said nodding at there dorm mate.

Quickly dressing Harry went outside to find Draco standing by the entrance doors waiting for him. Getting out his bag Harry pressed the cool cloak to him saying “use this to get to the dorms I’ll meet you outside.”

“What time?” Draco asking seeing Harry’s invisibility cloak.

Looking at his watch “How about around ten?” he said.

See you then” Draco said sneaking a feel. Harry squawked at him.

Up in the dorm Harry and Ron applied privacy Charms to every wall so no one would hear them. Ron had every intention of eating Jennifer’s pussy as long as she let him, the previous night she allowed him to finger her, when he tasted her he told her strait that the next time she was in his bed she would be withering under his mouth. She had sucked his cock for hours not letting him touch her except the few minutes he was able to finger her.

Looking up “Who’s coming anyway….” Ron asked thinking of the girls he had been talking to; he didn’t think Harry would willingly invite them even if he was horny.

“Well not a female if that is what your asking.” Harry retorted not caring if Ron had a problem with it.

Ah Draco then, had been seeing you watching him all day. Since the other night in the tower really.” Ron commented on.

Not bothered?” Harry asked.

No why would I? I’ve got Jennifer and lately Higgs following me around, both of us really.”

Terrance! Why you old devil!” Harry laughed.

He’s not so bad really, take the attitude out of him and he calms right down. Plus well you’ve got me interested.” Ron admitted.

Setting down his wand “Ron are you mad that we didn’t start anything?” he asked wanting to know.

Shaking his head “No Harry, matter of fact I’m relieved. I think if we were to get together, I would be completely dwarfed by you and your fame. Making me jealous of your time and attention to others, plus… while I love you, its more of a love a brother has then a lover.” He explained.

Letting out his breath “Thank you, I love you like a brother too.” Harry said giving him a quick hug. Checking his watch “When’s Jennifer coming?”

As soon as I can get her pussy naked” Ron joked.

Smacking him “No git, when is she arriving?”

A knock on the door stopped them “Right now” Ron smiled at him greeting Jennifer. After talking with Harry they disappeared into Ron’s room.

Testing the Charms he created he went down to see Neville asleep on the couch again, shaking him awake sending him off to bed Harry slipped out the door to wait for Draco.

Waiting there Harry was leaning against the wall for a little bit when a hand brushed against his cock. Squawking Harry reached out grabbing a shoulder, he drew Draco closer to him.

Smart arse” he said.

A chuckle was all he heard.

Been waiting long” he heard.

Not long no, any problems?” Harry asked.

Just getting out of the dorms, Marcus and Adrian wanted to play snap again.” Draco grunted. “Wouldn’t leave me alone” he said grimacing.

“Well lets take this further into my room, have to admit I’ve been anticipating this all day” Harry replied muttering the password they still used slightly louder than needed. Draco grunted to let Harry know he heard it.

The dorm room was blissfully empty when Harry came back in; walked slowly so Draco could follow him with the cloak still on not worrying about tripping over.

Closing the door Harry turned to see Draco taking the cloak off looking around with wide eyes.
This is the living room we created, over there is Ron’s room” he pointed out the door closed, “and this room is mine” he said taking his hand he showed him in closing and warding the door.

Looking around Draco could see that Harry had a cauldron bubbling quietly on one shelf, a desk with books scattered, bed neatly made up. Looking further he could see that someone probably Harry had hit it with an enlargement.

Do this for me?” he asked pointing to the large bed.

Smiling “No, mainly for me, I like a bigger bed. More room to play.” He said suggestively.

Smirking “and how much playing do you do?” he asked curious despite himself.

“You’re the first here Draco.” He replied gathering him in his arms. “Have you been thinking of me this way for a bit?” he asked wanting to know.

Shrugging his shoulders “Well just a little bit, like you said before, pussy is divine.” He reminded him.

Any takers for that?” he asked.

Grimacing “No not anyone that I’m interested in is here.” He told him. “Been thinking of possibly approaching you since the other night. Can not tell you how surprised I and the rest we were.”

Running his hands up his back Harry replied “Have to say that before this all happened, never once thought of you. But over the months I’ve come to respect the hard decision you had to make to leave what you had been taught all your life. All of you really, Dumbledore once told me ‘doing what is right is harder than doing what is easy’ he and my trainers drummed into me. I can only imagine how hard it was for you all to leave the Dark Lord, but it was even harder for you to approach Dumbledore and look me in the eye asking for forgiveness.”

Thank you for even acknowledging that Harry, that does mean a lot to me.” Draco told him feelingly. His heart squeezed with warmth hearing that.

I can only imagine Draco, if you had once asked my forgiveness a few years ago I would have told you to jump off the nearest peer. I had to learn forgiveness myself first, I had to learn that I can only do so much with the littlest information I had to go by. I and the Headmaster have been talking a lot about what happened that he just could not bring himself to tell me. In some regards I can understand, how can you tell an eleven year old that you still have to defeat the darkest Lord in three hundred years or more? What eleven years old would even begin to comprehend that?” he asked him.

Folding his arms around him “Have to agree with you there, not to sure how I would have handled it myself.” He told him feeling the muscles beneath his robes. “Now enough of this mushy talk” he said firmly placing his mouth on his.

Groaning Harry let himself go and enjoyed the lips and tongue of his chosen lover, he was bound and determined to make Draco his. Now they just had to find a female…

Hands quickly shucked off robes and shirts, the first contact of skin on skin made both men hiss in pleasure. Harry nibbled and licked down the torso leaving trails of shivers in his wake.

Yes Harry, lick my nipples” Draco demanded.

Smiling Harry reached for the nipples while undoing the belt that Draco had on “Bloody belt” he mumbled making Draco smile and chuckle at him. Leaning on Draco, Harry directed him to the waiting bed crawling on top kissing and licking the blond.

Hands and lips tasted each other as they ran hands and arms over each other, getting the pants off him Harry looked fully at the cock before him. Whispering a few words his clothes disappeared then he laid on Draco fully nude, grinding cocks and hips together.

Oh yes!” Draco hissed opening his eyes to see Harry and him completely nude. Reaching down “I need to taste you.” He demanded.

Don’t worry you will,” Harry said denying him his cock as he continued to rub against him, sucking and licking his skin. Taking his own time Harry continued to taste every inch of him, Draco underneath him moaned and withered gasping for air.

Fuck Harry! I need to touch you!” Draco stated.

Smirking a bit Harry muttered another spell, in short time Draco found his hands and legs tied to the corners, spread eagle. A gasp escaped him, he went to shout at Harry, but then his mind brought of the memory of Harry telling him this is what he desired to do.

Grasping the engorged cock Harry licked the length sending shivers running across Draco, a moan escaped his lips. Lightly tonguing him Harry snuggled down his mouth against the lovely balls, he grinned seeing that Draco had shaved his groin.

Ooohhh thank you for this” he told him sucking the balls into his mouth.

Looking down Draco hissed watching as Harry swallowed his cock, tonguing the base of him. Grunting in pleasure Draco laid back down enjoying the blow job, hips slightly humping his mouth. “Harry your cock, I want to suck it!”
Grinning Harry shook his head sucking on the cock before him, “not yet” he replied. Using his hands now he wet his finger tip inserting in the arse just waiting to be explored.

Not able to help Draco humped his hips as Harry sucked, slurped and licked him, as his excitement grew Harry would stop biting down hard on his thigh.

You’re so fucking cruel” he said grunting after Harry bit him for the third time cutting his climax short.

But you love it don’t you” Harry guessed.

Fuck yeah,” he said. “I need your cock!” he said again after a few minutes.

Wetting his finger again he entered Draco’s arse moving it around to prepare for his invasion. Waving his hand again the vial of oil he set out flew to him where he poured a generous amount on his hands. Another whisper and the bonds released Draco.

“Normally I would continue but your taste and scent is driving me batty. I need to fuck…” Harry told him. Draco shuddered and gasped his response.

Lifting his hips Harry kneeled before him slowly humping his length as he inserted two fingers wiggling them around. Draco hissed out moaning wiggling his hips “Fuck Harry that feel so good”

Something else is going to feel good too” Harry said inserting three fingers in his arse. Harry kept up the wiggling of fingers while Draco sat up a bit, eyes flashing with desire grabbed Harry planting a firm kiss.

Fuck me Harry, put that cock in me and fuck” he demanded.
Harry only smiled at him but continued to widen his arse so his cock could enter without that much pain. He grabbed his wand pointing down to his pubic Harry looked up at Draco “ever heard the pussyhole spell?” he asked.

Frustrated, his cock throbbing “no”

Then look down” he instructed.

Looking down Draco watched as Harry shot a spell at his pubic area, when the spell hit a small opening appeared. Confused Draco looked up at him in question.

Found this before I left, allows a ‘pussyhole’ to be created on the pubic area, it’s mainly for men to use. Watch.” He ordered again.

Looking back down him saw that Harry had lifted his arse in the air as he placed an unusual pillow underneath. With his hips higher he soon found out Harry would be able to fuck his arse while on top of him, instead of Draco on his hands and knees.

Watch luv as I enter you” Harry said a mirror appeared above them showing Draco just what he was doing. Pouring some more oil on “this has got a small amount of numbing salve” he said reaching up Harry grabbed Draco’s head kissing him deeply.

I need to be in you Draco, your scent” Harry breathed.

Oh fuck yes Harry” Draco managed panting.

Positioning his cock Harry positioned Draco to the hole he oiled well, grabbing Draco again he kiss him deeply as he pushed into him slowly.

His passion and excitement surging in him held Harry tightly as Harry full penetrated his arse. Wiggling around Draco whimpered and moaned at the delicious feel of Harry’s cock inside of him.

Is this alright, does it hurt?” he asked slowing down.

Shaking his head “no, no pain Harry.’ He groaned ‘please move” he gasped at the pleasure of it all.

Pushing back at him Harry laid fully on him his cock in the arse that he had desired for sometime. ‘You like that baby, come lift up a bit’ he said. When he did Draco was surprised to see Harry above him arms wrapped tightly around him, cock stuffed in his arse, and his own cock in that pussyhole he created for him.

Attacking his lips Harry kissed him deeply moving his hips faster and faster as they both moaned and groaned there pleasure.

His eyes rolled into the back of his head as Harry fucked faster and faster, his arse not even sore one bit. His cock engorged he could feel that the pussyhole was squeezing him slick from the oil he used. Draco panted into Harry’s mouth tonguing him; Draco tore his mouth to nibble and bite on his neck, sending ripples of pleasure through him.

That’s it luv, bit me. You feel so fucking good Draco, never hide your body to me” Harry told him fisting his hair holding his head to his neck.

How, why…” Draco broke off.

Looking down at him slowing down to watch as desire flared through the blond underneath him.

How what?” he asked smiling a bit for he thought he knew.

Gasping for breath ‘Normally it hurts…” he broke off blushing a bit.

I told you Draco I love to fuck women and men equally, but for men I too know that it can hurt more than I could handle. So I searched for spells and oils to counter that.” He told him. “Fucking should feel wonderful Draco, just like you do” slamming into his arse sending Draco to scream his pleasure. Draco could only hold on as Harry slammed into him over and over, sweat glistening on his forehead.

I’m going to…” Draco managed.

Oh baby let me see your eyes as you cum, come Draco open those eyes” he demanded twinkling down at him his emerald eyes blazing with desire.

Shuttering Draco managed to open his eyes seeing Harry above him, a soft smile on his lips urging him on. Clenching onto him Draco scratched his back while Harry held his head firmly to him, pumping and pumping.

That’s it luv, cum for me.” Harry urged ‘then I’ll cum for you. Would you like that, would you like to feel my cum running out, tickling your arse?” he teased.

Attacking his lips again Draco only moaned and yelled his release, but Harry did not cum yet, just continued to fuck. Harry flipped his head and laid his head down one the right of Draco muttering to him ‘oh yessss feels so good’.

Trying to catch his breath Draco could feel his cock enlarging again, surprised he started chuckling ‘damm Harry’ he said.

Flipping back to him Harry grinned evilly at him ‘another thing I learned was to keep moving after that first orgasm, if you stop then it would only take additional time to get back to fucking. And once I start I hate stopping till I’m ready, so” he said slamming into him ‘be aware that I have every intention of staying in you till I reach at least two. And I’m not even on my first.’ He said to him with that he turned his head holding Draco tightly to him Harry withered on top sending shivers through the blond.

Draco could only smile at him closing his eyes at the sensations of his second erection now pumping inside that lovely pussyhole. He grinned for he two knew that his second orgasm would take a little time…

Soon though Draco could feel that Harry was stiffening in his arms bringing his head up ‘I want to see you as you cum’ he told him.

Smiling down at him Harry gazed at Draco as his cock flared in him, slamming into in Harry stiffened inside, and then groaned his first release. Shuttering at the pleasure ‘fuck luv…I love fucking you, say you’ll stay with me…’ Harry whined murmuring into his ear as his cock still spurted ‘I want to stay in your arse all night fucking you, would you like that?’ he teased.

Smiling Draco chuckled ‘might have a few problems with that’ knowing that it just would be impossible for men to do that.

Shrugging his shoulders ‘damm worth a try...’ Harry chuckled to him. His eyes rolled in the back of his head as his cock engorged again forced Harry to stop talking and concentrate on fucking Draco to oblivion. Hitching Draco’s legs around his waist Harry muttered a spell keeping them that way, helping him to relax some more.

‘what was that?” Draco asked feeling the spell work.

‘Oh something that I found that helps keeps legs in positions even when the person’s muscles are weak.’ He told him. Feeling that tonight was going to be longer Harry opened his wings out curling around Draco in a protective cocoon.

Surprised ‘oh wow’ Draco muttered seeing them. Slowing down Harry helped Draco lift up a bit ‘open them up’ he told him.

Surprised Draco relaxed those muscles his own wings spread out underneath him, a relieved sigh escaped his lips. When the wings touched they snapped together locking in place a soft sigh escaped them both at the pleasurable feeling of the wings held together.

Looking up ‘well this is a surprise’ Draco commented on squeezing Harry’s arse to him nudges him to move faster.

Smirking down at him ‘yes it is isn’t it?’ he groaned at the feel of his hands squeezing his bum. ‘ready for round two?” Harry asked.

Smirking ‘oh fuck yeah Harry’ he said bringing his head down to kiss him.

They both let themselves go, kissing, licking nibbling and sucking each other leaving small bit marks all over each of them. Draco finally laid his head down, closed his eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of Harry fucking his arse so deeply. He was determined to find out just what the devil Harry discovered so that they could enjoy fucking without the pain of cocks in arses.

Moaning a bit Draco felt blood rushing to the tip of his cock, stiffening he could feel Harry’s cock flare inside him, brushing against his prostate. Gasping and moaning they let the pent up orgasm flow out into each other, squirting there hot cum into each other.
Draco let out a holler of pleasure calling out Harry’s name to never stop fucking him.

Shaking his head “no never, your mine!” he hissed slapping his arse slightly.

Jerking in surprise Draco laughed along with Harry as they detangled legs and arms shaking. Lying on his back for a minute to catch his breath Draco got up to find his wand.

Hey, were you going?” Harry demanded.

Don’t worry, just finding my wand” Draco said waving it around his backside, he turned to Harry and did the same thing to him. Harry sat up and drew Draco into his arms, spent and relaxed they cuddled together.

Chuckling Harry started to pump his cock lazily ‘how about we step into the shower’ he asked him his desire growing for the blond.

‘Alright’ his own desire rising. Quickly they stepped into the shower warm water cascading down them washing away sweat. Harry pushed Draco against the wall kissing and suckling on his nipples his erection rising.

Merlin Harry” Draco chuckled feeling his cock rise.

Shrugging his shoulders “What can I say, when I desire someone I want to fuck” Harry replied bending down grasping his cock sucking the end as he pumped him.

Fisting his hair Draco held Harry to his cock, enjoying the second blow job “I have yet to taste you.” He reminded him.

“After I drink you” Harry said going back to sucking. Fucking his mouth Draco grabbed Harry by the back of his neck messaging as Harry sucked and licked him into a third orgasm.

Shuttering again Draco stiffen shooting his hot cum down his throat whisper to him ‘oh yeah baby that’s it suck it off, take it, take it all”

Breathing hard Draco felt Harry come back up a slight grin on his face ‘you taste wonderful’ he said kissing him deeply to share in his taste.

Rubbing his hands on that wonderful cock that gave him so much pleasure Draco caught his breath bending back down to Harry as the water continued to flow over them. At the first touch of his mouth Harry sighed with pleasure wings outstretched around him in that cocoon again. It was something about that cocoon that they both enjoyed locking together.

Slurping Harry to him making him giggle at the sensation Draco sucked and licked Harry moaning at the taste of him.

Harry breathing heavily could only gasp and moan as the blond man he desired sucked him off, pumping his cock, finger in his arse. Looking down at him Harry watched as he fucked the blond mouth wide open to receive his length.

Eyes blazing ‘oh yes Draco suck that cock, Ooohhh yessss that’s it…oh baby’ he mumbled grasping his head pumping his hips as his balls tingled he stiffed in Draco’s arms ‘oh here it comes’ he warned him just in case Draco didn’t want to taste him.

But Draco did want it all, he wanted to taste him and watch as Harry came into his mouth shuttering his third release for the night. When the last spurt had been sucked off Draco stood up grabbing Harry to share his taste. They both moaned and rubbed each other there wings locked again.

Holding each other close Harry walked them back to the bed so they could lay down skin against skin.

Draco could only close his eyes completely spent in his arms a soft smile on his face. Not able to hold back Harry leaned forward kissing him deeply, strong arms caressing back and ass.

Heart pounding Draco opened his eyes to see a gleam in Harry a slight ‘oh dear again?” asked him.

Bursting out ‘no, were both a bit tired and we have to get up early for classes, but this weekend…” he broke off hinting.

Shuddering ‘shit Harry, your going to kill me’ he commented.

Wiggling his eyebrows ‘oh but what a way to go.” He said. Rolling onto his back snuggling down with him “sleep Draco’ he ordered. Happy to oblige Draco closed his eyes finally totally spent.

For sometime Dobby had gotten use to Harry talking about sex, who he wanted to do, who he wasn’t thrilled with. Very open about sex his master was. So when Dobby went to awake him the morning after finally coaxing Draco into his bed, he wasn’t all that shocked to see another person with him.

But he was taken back seeing he old masters son lying there snuggled together with Harry. Gulping Dobby shifted on his feet before gently shaking Harry awake.

‘Master Harry’ he whispered.

Opening his eye at first Harry could only see the blond before him his head on his chest, arms wrapped tight. Smiling a bit Harry could feel that Draco and his cocks slightly engorged together. Holding onto him tighter Harry stretched his legs pressing on the others groin, a soft moan escaped Draco’s lips.

Master Harry’ he whispered again.

Turning “oh hello, good morning. I’m up” he beamed at the house Elf wiggling his hands on the ass he was holding.

Covering his eyes Dobby bit back a snort at his masters double meaning “yes master, I woke you a little early so you would have enough time” he hinted.

Looking up at the ceiling Harry thinking of that, a grin came over him “Thanks Dobby, I’ll get up now” Dobby just nodded taking out some clothes for him. A small pop later Dobby left his masters room chuckling as he went. He could see out of the corner of his eye that Harry was already rubbing Draco awake.

Smirking for Draco was developing a nice erection Harry turned them over summoning that special pillow he made just for him. The vial of oil came next and Harry spent an enjoyable moments rubbing and licking Draco awake.

He was having the sexiest dream in memory, not only was the bed soft and warm, but the man he saw with ebony hair was giving him the hottest sucking of his life. Taking a deep breath Draco moaned out ‘oh yes just like that’ he said.

Chuckling Harry leaned forward aiming his wand at Draco muttering a breath refresher charm at him. Lightly kissing him he nibbled and licked Draco awake.

“Oh so this isn’t a dream” Draco murmured eyes flashing with desire.

“Oh no dream sweets, you have a choice here though” he told him giving small kisses.

Kissing him back “oh what is that” he asked wiggling his eyebrows.

“Well one I fuck your ass again, two you fuck my ass, or three I let you go…but before you decide, may I give you my choice” he said to him. Granted he wanted Draco to fuck his ass, but he knew that giving a person choice was inherently better.

Surprised “Really?”

“Oh yes, granted I loved fucking your ass, but I also like to have my ass fucked too” he reminded him

Eyes flashing “I want to be inside you” He announced.

Smiling “Alright” Harry agreed quickly turning them over so Draco could be on top.

Snatching the oil Draco poured a generous amount rubbing the slick oil onto his ass inserting one, two then three long fingers. Kissing and sucking on his nipples Draco gleefully pumped his fingers in Harry’s ass, which was gasping and moaning.

“Oh Draco yes, just like that” he giggled wiggling his ass.

Looking up “Alright teach me how to do that spell you did last night” he demanded his cock dancing in Harry’s expert hands.

Quickly instructing him Draco whispered the spell at his pubic bone, a small hole forming there. Leaning back up he felt around the hole fingering lightly. A small gasp escaped his lips looking down at Harry in amazement.

Chuckling “Surprise” he said grabbing his head kissing him deeply.

Tearing his lips away “How in the hell…” he broke off.

Shrugging his shoulders “maybe another time” he evaded.

Conceding the point Draco aligned both cocks entering the tight ass of the ebony haired man.

“Oh fuck yes” Harry said face scrunched in pleasure.

Once he was fully in Draco gave a few pumps of his hips moaning at the wonderful sensations of Harry’s ass. Laying fully on him Harry hitched his legs around his hips holding him tight as Draco thrust over and over again.

“Oh yes fuck me’ ‘faster, faster Draco’ Harry demanded.

Snatching his lips Draco kissed him deeply cock fully penetrating the exciting tight ass he was obsessed over with.

‘You feel so fucking good Harry,’ Draco told him.

Smiling ‘well your cock is much enjoyable too, but your ass…I loved to be inside you last night, I loved to wake up your cock tangled with mine” he told him.

Rolling his eyes ‘oh yes Harry I felt that too’ he admitted.

Smirking “oh and just why didn’t you wake me?” he demanded.

Sheepishly ‘Didn’t think you would like that”

“Told you Draco a dream of mine is to wake up with my cock in a pussy or ass of someone I desire…” he reminded him pinching his ass to let him know just who he desired.

Smiling widely “Well then next time I’ll wake you with my cock in your ass…”

Whimpering “Oh please don’t tease me” he said closing his eyes the sensations washing over him.

“You like this Harry, you like my cock inside you, hard and thrusting” he asked slamming into his ass.

“Oh fuck yeah Draco, come one fuck me!” he demanded clenching the blond’s ass to him.

Complying Draco slammed over and over again, there mouths firmly attached tongue dueling together moaning and groaning there passion. It was Harry who stiffened first, Draco a close second, they hollered out, calling names and gods to watch as they exploded together.

Panting Draco slipped out of Harry, bones melted to flop down to the side of him. Harry turned and cuddled with him, licking and nibbling his skin.

Looking up Harry scowled seeing the time; they had enough time to shower (without doing anything) and get down breakfasting.

Sighing Harry flopped down holding Draco close to him “Sorry to say this, but we have to get dressed” he told him.

Looking at the time Draco almost leapt out of his skin seeing the time, a closer look told them that he had to leave now and get down to the dungeons. “Fuck”

“We just did that” Harry retorted.

Bursting out “Shit Harry, no not that, I gotta go.” He said.

Sighing “I know Ron should be up any time" Harry said.

Looking at him “What would Weasley say anyway?”

Shrugging his shoulders “Ron’s not coherent till he has food.”

Getting up Draco quickly found his scattered clothes dressing himself before Harry could grab him again. Granted last night and this morning had to be the best in his life, but if he didn’t leave not, he had a feeling that Harry would tie him up again. Another thought came to him that that wouldn’t be all that bad… dammit! I have to get out of here! Draco forced him self to give Harry a quick deep kiss but back away as soon as he could.

Smirking Harry waved his wand and Draco flew towards him with a squawk of “Harry, dammit” he laughed.

Snogging him again Harry palmed his cock whisper “pity, time seems to go so fast…”

Chuckling at him “But we will have another night, have no fear…” he reminded him.

Delighted “Soon I hope, last night was amazing…” he told him.

Giving one last kiss “I got to go…” Draco told him.

Bursting out “Draco I’m not holding you down you know…” Harry reminded him.

Looking down “Damm was hoping to blame you…” he said between kisses. Sighing Draco forced himself away waving his wand he took down the wards Harry used last night.

‘Later?” Draco asked him from the doorway.

Nodding “Later, better go before Snape come barging up here” Harry said.

Shuddered “That’s not fair…”as he walked out the door.

It was only till he went down into the common room that he realized he forgot about the invisible spell. Shaking his head Draco calmly walked out the Gryffindor tower and out the portrait of the Pink Lady.

“Sir, I say!”

Laughing Draco tore off for the dungeons whispering the password and rushing to his dorm were Nott, and Zambini were tumbling out of bed.

Whistling Draco grabbed another set of robes headed for the shower. An arm stopped him at the door.

Blaise took on look at him “Good night I take it…” h drawled.

Snickering “You have no idea Zabini…” he retorted striping his robes off Draco stood nude under the shower feeling refreshed and relaxed after last night and this morning…but damm was Harry a good lover.

Ted standing up the shower “Good thing that Snape didn’t check on us last night, would have blown a gasket with you gone and us not knowing…” he said giving him a certain look.

Eyes widen “Shit sorry forgot to tell you…but don’t worry next time I will.” He told them

“Oh will there be a next time?” Blaze asked.

“Oh most definitely…” Draco said closing his eyes, his body still humming.

Blaise and Ted watching him commented “Just what in the hell did he do last nigh?”

Turning back “And what make you think it was a he?” he smirked at them.

“Please Malfoy, you’ve been giving Potter eyes for weeks now, and since that other night in the tower” shaking his head whistling “Don’t mistake for Crabbe or Goyle…” Ted reminded him.

Conceding the point “Alright yes it was Harry…and oh by the way in Gryffindor since there are so many room available they’ve all spread out, he and Weasley made that dorm into a small apartment. No kitchen or anything, just to bedroom and a small living room they share for private time. Anyway was thinking that maybe we could do that here, don’t think Snape would mind if we spread out a little. As it is Pansy is the only female in our year by herself, was thinking that maybe we could have her completely surrounded, might help some of her nightmares.” Draco told them.

Looking at each other “Might be a good point Draco, but last night I know that Ian went in there when she started crying again.” All the boys had taken turns laying with Pansy who would cry in there arms at night, till she fell asleep.

Thinking about that “You know seems that Ian’s in there more than the rest of us, he sweet on her you think?”

Shrugging his shoulders “Wouldn’t be surprised really, he got mightily protective of her when Nigel and his friends tried to rape her.” referring to when Pansy and Millicent managed to escape next, running to Dumbledore and Potter. They brought with them more scrolls that Voldemort was making scribbles on, they speculated that Voldemort was trying to tweak that ritual that damm near killed them all, and try it again.

Drying and dressing quickly all the inhabitants of Slytherin walked down the Great Hall just in time for breakfast. All the way down to the Great Hall Blaise and Ted where making small jokes at the expense of Draco, much to his embarrassment.

So,” Ted started “when do we expect an announcement?” he teased him.

Huffing at them Draco walked more quickly than usual, tossing over his shoulder “Don’t know what your talking about” he snipped.

Hearing this “Announcement of what?” Ian asked not knowing where Draco stayed the night.

But Ted and Blaise just laughed at him, Draco flushing a bit through them a Dark scowl. “Nothing Goyle, just Zabini and Nott need there daily medication of picking on the blond”

Looking back between them, he looked more closely at Malfoy. While granted his brother was slow on the uptake, from there father marring another Pureblood witch after his own mother died, Ian while not immediately getting the point, was able to figure out that Malfoy got laid…now the question was with who?

Snorting Ian sat at the table thinking over the possibilities, looking around he happened to catch the look Potter over at the Gryffindor table was giving them. If he wasn’t mistaken Potter was looking…feral, predatory, and possessive too… chuckling at bit “Potter” he said to the table.

Confused Terrance and Marcus looked over at him than looked over at Potter in question. Blaise, Draco and Ted had all gotten very quiet.

“What was that Ian?” Pansy asked him sitting next to him.

“Potter and Malfoy.” He clarified.

Well that just set Blaise and Ted peeling off in laughter, Draco was looking at him in consideration, embarrassment and a little joy too if he was not mistaken. Taken back somewhat Ian smirked at them before looking down at his plate surprised to find a note with his name on it. While everyone was chortling and snuffing Ian opened his note to read from the Headmaster that all of the either were to hold back after breakfast, he had news to tell them.

Piling food on his plate he nudged Pansy to eat a little more, all that weight she lost worried him, while he wasn’t usually attracted to slightly overweight witches, he just thought that Pansy was way too thin for her own good.

Sighing “Yes Ian.” She said to him.

Smiling “Just looking out for you sweets.” He smoothed over.

A bit overwhelmed Pansy nodded to him finishing her plate, and then getting out her assignment that she needed to turn in today.

Marcus sitting on the other side “Ian, what about Potter and Malfoy?” he asked. He never heard about the announcement comment.

Confused Ian looked at him “What?”

“You said Potter and Malfoy…” he reminded him.

Oh, yeah Potter fucked Malfoy last night.” Ian announced.

Spewing his drink “How in the world do you know that?” Marcus asked.

“Look over at Potter, he won’t stop starring at Malfoy. Plus Malfoy can’t seem to stop blushing like he is right now.” Ian explained.

It was Blaise and Terrance who started whistling and laughing, Ted peeked over and sure enough there was Potter starring down Draco watching him eat breakfast. Every mouth full he took was watched carefully by Potter, every time Draco would like his lips, Potter’s eyes would flare briefly.

“Just what did you and he do last night?” he asked Draco.

Marcus fell off the bench laughing his head off, Blaise and Terrance were choking on there drinks, Pansy collapsed on Ian laughing, and Draco wished heartedly that the floor would swallow him up.

Harry sitting at the Gryffindor table grinned sassily at the Slytherins as Ian and Ted announced basically to the whole room that something happened between them. Turning to Ron “Well looks like the cat is out of the bag” he commented on. Really he wasn’t all that too fussed about it, like he told Draco last night, he liked to fuck long, hard and as many times as he could.

Snickering “Good thing we had the Charms on the walls” Ron told him.

Looking over Jennifer and Ginny were quietly talking, not once would Jennifer look over at Ron without blushed all to beat hell. Both Ron and Harry had walked out of the dorms cheeky smiles and cocky stances that all of Gryffindor’s noticed. “Yes, but then again we could always have a small contest on who makes the more noise” Harry said.

Thinking it over Ron had this amazing thought that it would be a great contest to have. Really Ron surmised he would get to kiss, lick, suck and fuck Jennifer all night while competing with Harry on who made the most noise. But he also knew that if Jennifer got one whiff of this, he and Harry were mud…still eating his girlfriends pussy last night was the most amazing thing he did. He had her squirming and screaming for hours, a mass of pooling rubbery Bones, a devilish thought came to him remembering Jennifer’s reaction last night. Finishing he breakfast he wiped his hands “Alright but not just yet… need to…” he left off looking pointedly at him.

Nodding his head catching “No problem mate” Harry agreed knowing that they would need time to even get that comfortable with each other nude having sex before having long bouts of sex. Lightly licking his lips he could hear and see Draco give a faint whimper, flushing a bit at him.

Grinning Harry had to hold himself back forcibly to not call out to him asking him how he felt.

The Bell rang indicating the starting of class, getting up Ginny gathered her book bag looking up “Aren’t you coming Harry?” she asked him.

Muttering something like ‘I wish’ he shook his head “No Ginny, the Headmaster left a note at my seat to stay back.” He told her.

“Mayhap is has something to do with that new witch at the head table?” Neville pointed out.

Taken back Harry gazed over the table; sure enough that unknown witch from last night was there again. Doing a double take he saw that Professor Binns was there also…now just what in the world would Professor Binns be there for? Not once could he remember Binns ever being in the Great Hall…

After everyone had left the eight clustered together looking at the Headmaster in confusion and curiosity, Harry gently pointed out there history Professor floating gently between Professor’s McGonagall and Snape who stayed behind also.

“Ah gentleman, please have a seat” Dumbledore started summoning one of the house tables for them.

Sitting all on one side they faced the head table were Dumbledore and the witch stood.

“Gentleman, if you would recall that I once told you that the goblins had been trying to contact that specialist, unsuccessfully might I add.” He started. The witch just stood there calmly not saying anything waiting of the Headmaster to finish.

“Well last night when the Minister came he escorted that specialist along with Professor Binns, I would like to introduce to you Dr. Nina Winkler, and she has been studying ancient races for almost thirty years. She also was the one who the goblins contacted about that ritual you all suffered with.” He told him.

They all turned to look at the slight witch, she only came up to about 5’5” total, light Brown hair pulled up in a bun, small reading glasses perched on her nose. Walking up to them the witch and Professor Binns both brought out some parchments sitting at the table.

“Hello gentleman, thank you Headmaster for that introduction. Now I know you’re probably curious just what I could have to say to you, but please hear me out fully before deciding that I’m full of horsehockey.” She told them smiling cheerfully at them.

Binns huffed beside her in annoyance.

Hearing that Dr. Winkler just turned to him sticking her tongue out going “phhsssth yourself you old coot”

Harry and Ian who he was sitting next to smirked hearing that, Marcus and Ted snorted. The rest just looked at them surprised.

Pinching the bridge of his nose “Please Dr. Winkler, Professor Binns…” Albus started hoping to head them off. In his time he never met two professionals who disagreed more.

Clearing her throat Dr. Winkler looked kindly at them giving them soft smiles that they all returned in kind. She just felt friendly to them.

“By chance did they even mention to you all the Menechronnian’s?” she asked them.

Nodding there heads Dr. Winkler beamed brilliantly at them “Well then now like your Headmaster told you, I’ve been studying ancient races for oh almost thirty years now, and one of those races was the Menechronnian’s” she started.

Looking at them all “Just out of curiosity do you understand why this happened, I mean why genetic codes from long ago were awoken?”

Adrian answered for them “Yes, we’ve talked about it at length, from what the goblins said they did everything wrong from get go, and the site they used was created to give life not take life.”

Nodding at him “Oh right you are, alright but if you have any questions about that please do not hesitate to ask. But what I am here to do is to tell you about the Menechronnian’s. they are the first recorded magical beings in the world, yes they did sprang from Africa like all human life did, but shortly after they left the Menechronnian’s founded the island if magics, I’m here to tell you about them. Plus give additional help to you and your Headmaster who is training you to discover them for yourself.”

They nodded at her listening to her.

Alright, the males of Menechronn were or are very powerful. Not only physically but magically too, they were the first to learn how to record there discoveries, just not on parchment, but ruins. Ruins have got to be the first record we humans made about Magic. They studied, practiced, played, eat, slept, and lived Magic every second they breathed. But first the power you might find in yourself. Wandless Magic was practiced by all, some had higher degrees than others though, astral projections, metamorphmagus, telepathic and some beast speaking, animagi, mind magics, elemental control, ability to feel Magic, manipulating Magic, seeing Magic, seeing the future too although that is mostly connected with the females than the males.” They nodded to her hearing this already.

Alright now, your senses also; sight, sound, taste, touch, smell have been increased am I right?”

They nodded that yes they had.

“The Menechronnian males were known to be fierce warriors, in some cases they developed the Art of warfare that we still follow today. Oh wrapped up pretty in another package, but they were the first to come up with protection wards we still use today.”

“Like what?” Draco asked.

Smirking “Well how about keeping dragons away?” she asked him.

Laughing “That’s not fair…but why?” he asked.

“Have to remember that these people lived thousands and thousands and thousands of years ago. Granted they knew dragons were magical, but they were bloody deadly too.” Dr. Winkler pointed out. “Lethifolds also were around them, but they had to develop different tactics for them since Magic is what attracts them in the first place. Oh granted Lethifolds have been documented to attack Muggles, but they prefer magical humans better.”

And while they were intelligent, they were just discovering Magic in the first place too.” She reminded them.

The males gladly provided for there mates and children, they would hunt and gather along with the females making sure that they didn’t get hurt. And now this is where the Headmaster and professors…” she broke off pointedly at them.

Taken back “Dr. Winkler…” McGonagall started blushing a bit.

Shaking her head “Look I know you already know just what is going to happen, but they do not need there professors in here while I talk to them. You even said you would have a heard time around them…” she reminded them all.

Sighing “Very well but…” she started. Albus and Severus were already walking out the Great Hall with Professor Binns behind them.

Rolling her eyes “Don’t you think I know that? But this is going to happen either way; it’s already started from what I could see. They need to know that this is normal now since the genes of the Menechronnian males are in them. Those blood samples I tested they all showed this is going to happen. And the wings!” she ranted to them as they scurried out the door.

The wizards in question all looked at her in confusion.

Letting out her breath “Didn’t think you wanted them around when we start talking about sex.” She commented.

Terrance started choking drinking the pumpkin juice hearing that. Marcus patted him on the back to help him.

“Thanks” he gasped.

Smiling “Sorry, well no but Anywho. The male Menechronnian are basically horny, they had sex as much as they could, as long as they could and where ever they could. I’ve been finding all over the place caves or homes that they created to protect there female mate. Now while I don’t think you’ll tear off and find a cave, the temptation to hide your female mate will be extremely high.” She started. The young wizards all looked at her with wide eyes.

“Those goblins said that the males had mates as in plural?” Marcus asked.

Nodding her head “Oh yes, the gods of the Menechronn firmly established that sex was to be shared by all, from the recordings I’ve collected the gods taught them that having sex with men is right and good too, along with a women. The main reason is because I’ve seen the gods of the Menechronnian always clustered as three. Granted two of them were male and one was female, they believed that it was the gods who gave them the ability to have sex and they copied there behavior to the tee. Since the gods were happy and provided for there children, it cemented in there conscious that having sex between males is more than alright, the gods want that. And to keep in the gods good graces they always pared up in three’s.”

“What would happen if one of them died?” Harry asked.

Frowning in thought “Depends on how long they were together, if not long another male would be found and brought in. If together for a long time, the two left would usually flounder around till they both died from the bond forming.”

“There will be a bond?” Ian asked.

Nodding “Yes the bond between a women and her man that has been documented over the years, well this bond will be between your mates and you. A mate bond was greatly desired for, for the male mates could always check up on the female when wanted. They could call for mates during hunting and gathering of foods, they could call mates if they separated because of some external reason, like weather or such, they also could tell the emotions of there mates, to the point of almost sending thoughts and feelings over these bonds.”

“So the normal bonds then…” Terrance laughed.

Now the wings, the wings I’ve seen already so far were designed to protect and kill also. Mainly to protect, while one would protect the female, the other would go after the enemy or whatever was threatening the female.” Getting up she had them stand around and opened them.

Now all these colors are just beauty marks really, but they also served added purpose. They gave each other pleasure, like in primates grooming is a desirable trait; the brushing of your wings gives extra sensual sensations. While yes you will be able to fly, you have to watch a hippogriff, which is the closest that I could come up with that your wings resembles.” She told them going around touching each of them sending shivers down there backs.

“Sorry, but anyway the wings as you will find out can lock together creating this cocoon that’s completely protective. I do have to point out that some of the Menechronnian only brought out there wings when mating, they kept them in good shape of course, but they only used them for mating purposes.” She said coming around Ian Goyle who laughed while she tickled the joints of the wings.

Smiling at him “But the thing is they were mating continuously if they could. Especially the young mated, the males would literally drag off the female and hide her somewhere for the first few years of them joining to keep her from being touched by another set of males wanting her.” walking up front “Now tell me truefully how much of your sex drive has increased to the point that you just want to hide?” she asked.

They al looked at each other really not wanting to answer the question.

“Good, that’s because you haven’t found your mates yet. If you notice that your sex drive has increased more than the fact that you’re young, or you start humming around them that is an indicator that your mate is near.”

“Make is sound almost like a Veela” Ted commented on.

“Oh make no mistake, you are not a Veela, but some of the characters that Veelas have are actually form your genetic codes. But the Menechronnian males did not like Veelas, couldn’t stand them at all. main reason is that a full Veela always has multiple bed partners, while half or quarter Veela will stay with one mate. The Menechronnian women too hated them for the full Veela would always try to horn in on her mates, often times injuring them. There’ve been battles fought because a Veela brushed herself against some one male mates, the female of that triad attacked and killed the full blooded Veela for daring to do so.” Dr. Winkler explained.

Harry looking up at the ceiling “I remember hearing form the goblins that most of our sex Magic from today came from them?”

Nodding “Yes, again the menech’s as I call them were horny little devils”

The guys started laughing at that.

Smirking at them “Yes, while the males were geared for being warriors, they also were gear for sex with a man and women. It’s been noted that some males had there female go through this ritual to add another vaginal canal so both males could enjoy the female at the same time. Some have noted over the years that they could exist on the fluids from there mates, but this I can not prove.”

Harry nearly choked hearing this remembering what he said to Draco after he sucked him off.

“Now, to find your mates or mate, the humming will start, the desire Mark to a point yes, but that will be more of a personal act than public. The desire to protect her and him if or when threatened will become extremely important, and yes I already know you will have these traits by the way, just not the magical abilities.”

“How could you tell?” Blaise asked her.

“Oh from those blood samples and that ritual too. When all the blood was forced in and on you and seeped into you, and the very specific ruins you were found in all point to those magical traits being enhanced. Another is those Potions ingredients forced again on you in large abundance. The ruins that were carved in so long ago not only filled up with the magical animal blood, but yours also, I don’t think you know it, but you were forced to not only bleed on those ruin mixed along with the blood poured on you, but you were forced to drink that blood over and over and over again many times till that night the ritual was completed.”

Ill at the thought “You mean the blood that came from us was mixed with the animal blood on those ruins then forced feed to us?” Marcus asked to confirm.

Nodding “yes, your basic chemistry has completely changed from the last year, that’s why these ancient genes were awakened. Plus the backlash from that was tremendous to the others around who rescued you. Think about it, your Headmaster was gravely injured during the last battle, along with Snape and others like Lupin who I met this morning, plus your best friend Harry Ron Weasley, they all were there trying to rescue you that night. They all got caught up in the backlash you created, were bathed in the blood that completely surrounded you trying to carry you and the rest out of the site. I know for a fact that Dumbledore should really be dead Harry, but he’s alive because all of you were kicking out so much magical power everyone else was soaking it up. By the time they arrived to rescue you, the Death Eaters left carrying Voldemort, they thought that you again did something to hurt him. Anyway they had to work for hours getting you all out of there, while they did not drink the blood some of that mixture got into them.” Dr. Winkler informed them.


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