Harem of the Ancient House of Potter
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
56
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475,610
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199
Recommended:
15
Currently Reading:
22
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Acquiring the Other Sister
Harem of the Ancient House of Potter
Acquiring the Other Sister
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
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Narcissa took a deep breath, trying to calm her nervousness. Even though she knew Harry and Hermione were in contact with her, and could be there in an instant if she needed them, and she had every confidence in the plan that that had put together, even the muggle aspects, she still felt very exposed standing in the shadows of the kitchen in the safe-house Bellatrix had been using since Tom had broken her out of Azkaban. She was slightly surprised that Bellatrix hadn't moved houses, but she supposed that her sister felt so supremely confident that it wouldn't matter if any one found her. Narcissa smiled grimly, her sister was going to regret that overconfidence before the night was over.
She wasn't completely sure how long she had been waiting when she heard the quiet 'pop' of apparition coming from the front room. Wiping her suddenly sweaty palms on her robes, she dropped her wand into her hand and prepared for battle for the first time in years.
Bellatrix paused when she arrived home, something wasn't right. Sniffing the air cautiously, she smirked, catching the faintest trace of the distinctive scent her sister was so fond of.
'Little sister thinks she can play, does she?' Gripping her wand, she disillusioned herself and, grabbing an ashtray from the table, she headed toward the entrance to the kitchen. Pausing at the doorway, she tossed the ashtray across the room and watched for the flash of spell fire to tell her where her target was. She was mildly impressed that her sister didn't leap at the bait. 'This might actually be fun for a change' she smirked as she stepped cautiously into the room. She never noticed the wire she tripped as she went through it.. She was still smirking when the flash grenade went off in front of her and blinded her, at the same time her sisters' spell knocked her unconscious. Narcissa removed the protective glasses and walked over to the prone body of her sister.
"You may have been more vicious than I was Trixie, but I was always the sneaky one, remember?" Summoning her wands and any portkeys, she bound her sister and used the portkey that Harry had provided her to transport the two of them back to the Black home.
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When Narcissa arrived in the dungeon, she pushed Bellatrix's body into a cell and vanished her clothing, leaving her laying stark naked on the cold concrete form. Shutting and locking the cell door, she raised her wand and woke her sister. Bella's eyes opened instantly and she quickly took stock of her surroundings before looking up at her captor. The two sisters stared at each other for what seemed like hours, however, it was only a few moments before the blonde spoke.
"Do you have no family pride left in you? Has your insanity consumed you that you would willingly serve a monster over your own Family?"
"You weren't marked so you could never understand, Sister dear!" Bellatrix retorts. "The Black Family means less than nothing to me. My own husband means nothing to me. My own life means nothing to me." she continues getting louder after every statement she makes. "The only thing that matters is what My Lord says to me and what he asks of me." she finishes her eyes alight with fanatical loyalty.
"Then you are truly gone. I brought you here to face justice in front of our new head of house. I hope he is merciful and kills you quickly." Narcissa states bowing her head.
"Then you are truly gone. I brought you here to face justice in front of our new head of house. I hope he is merciful and kills you quickly." Narcissa states bowing her head.
"You think Death frightens me? If I am to die for serving my Lord, then I will die happily, I will never forsake him!" Bellatrix taunted,. "There's no way he can beat me, he can only kill me."
Narcissa shook her head sadly and lifted her wand, casting a petrifying spell before she turned away, heading up the stairs.
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Harry and Hermione were cuddling on the couch, watching the flames in the fireplace, waiting for the signal from Narcissa to join her in the basement.
"Do you know what she's up to?" Harry asks.
"No idea, she's keeping me out as well." Hermione answers. They turned toward the kitchen as they heard the basement door open. Getting up, the two of them move to the door, and see Narcissa waiting at the top of the stairs, with a smile on her face.
"Head on down, she's ready for you." she says with a knowing smirk. Harry walked slowly down the steps to see Bellatrix, naked and shivering in the cell.
"Cissa, you've outdone yourself." Harry says his eyes alight with joy. "You brought this...,thing to me." he finished with a smile.
"You are the head of our family now. She killed the last head, so you must be the one to dish out her punishment." Narcissa states with a smirk. Bellatrix glared at her sister, but could not say anything because she was frozen in place..
"Mmmmm!" she shouts out through her frozen mouth.
"I'm his concubine first, and your sister last, Bella." Narcissa says throwing her sister's words back in her face.
"Now," Harry begins, his mood growing dark, "what should I do with you? You killed my godfather condemning me two at least one more summer with my muggle relatives. Maybe, I ought to kill you as well." he said, pressing his holly wand against her temple. "You are a diseased individual that can't be helped. If I turn you over to the ministry, they will lose you and Tom will get you back. Tom would be awfully upset if he were to lose his favorite witch." he mocks. Narcissa smirks, but Hermione wasn't as amused with the scene playing out before them.
"I wonder who would get punished for losing you? You know that spells done at point blank range have the same effect as the Avada Kedavra curse. I guess Tom wouldn't mind getting your body back with your brains blown out of your bloody head." Harry growls.
'Harry, wait!' Hermione sends.
'He is the head of the family, it is his right to kill her if he wants.' Narcissa sends joining the conversation.
'Listen, think for one second. What would Tom do the moment he finds her dead? He'll start his own killing spree. The moment he finds out that you did it, who will he chose first to kill?' Hermione asks. Harry's eyes widen in shock and he moves over to hug her tightly.
'I'm sorry. You're right, if I kill her you'll be the first he kills just to get back at me.'
"There's got to be a reason why she's so crazy. Narcissa, was she like this when she came out of your mother's womb?' Hermione asks.
"No, her downward spiral started after her 14th birthday." Narcissa replies. "Unfortunately, her stay in Azkaban worsened her condition."
"Harry, we need all she knows about Tom. With as much as she knows about him, we could use her knowledge against Tom. That much information would be worth something to the new minister." Hermione states.
"Yes, if I've got the government needing me by providing locations of where his men hide out then I wouldn't be surrounded on all sides by people that want to either kill or use me." Harry states.
"Use them to do what you want." Narcissa adds.
"Harry, Narcissa and I will anchor you. You go into her mind with that 'mind dive' technique of yours. See what damage was done."
"Why?"
"Putting her memories into a pensive forcefully with as much mental damage as she may have might give us a problem. But, if there's a chance we could take the memories, wipe her mind completely and turn her so that she's fiercely to you...," Hermione begins.
"Tom's head would explode." Harry says liking where this plan was going even though the thought of diving into her mind was unappetizing to him.
"Yes, it would also answer what happened to my fun loving older sister." Narcissa states.
"While I do agree that she deserves punishment, if we can avoid getting unnecessary blood on our hands, it will make it easier to get what we want from the Ministry." Hermione reminds him.
"And that is why you are Alpha." Harry purrs and walks over to Bellatrix. "Well, looks like we're be doing something a little different. Don't bother trying to put up your occlumency defenses, this isn't Legilimency I'm going to use on you." Harry says and Bellatrix's eyes widen wondering what the boy was about to do.
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He looks around to see that he was surround in darkness. He sighs realizing that Bellatrix's mind would be a dark place. The further he moves through the darkness, the more horrifying memories he witnesses. He winces at the memory of Bellatrix torturing the Longbottoms. He shakes off that memory and presses on. He then sees an white, opaque wall ahead. Before he touches the wall, Bellatrix's laughter rings through the darkness.
"Do you really think you can get through that? If I can't get through that, then what makes you think you can get through that?" Bellatrix laughs out. Harry ignores the voice and turns to the wall. He pushes against it and it zaps him making Harry back off.
'I can't force my way through, but maybe...,' he thinks and concentrates. 'This occlumency barrier is protecting something, and I want to find out what it is. So, I've got to make my intentions as nonhostile as possible.' he thinks and focuses. 'I will not hurt what's behind this berrier.' he thinks and keeps repeating that thought in his head.
His hand goes through the wall and eventually his entire body disappears through the wall.
"How did he do that!" Bellatrix shouts in rage.
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'The Slytherin girls' dorms?' Harry asks himself confused. 'Why am I...,' he begins to ask but hears the sound of someone crying. He moves over to the bed and pulls the curtains back to reveal a girl curled up on her bed. 'Another Bellatrix? What the bloody hell is going on around here?' he asks himself. 'Is her mind worse off than I thought it was?' He decides to lay beside her and try to comfort the girl. She was the only one who could help him figure out what was going on. The moment his arms wrap around her, his mind is invaded by the most horrifying memory yet. He shutters as he tries to fight the nauseating feeling the memory was making him feel. Eventually, it fades and a fit of rage comes over him.
'Are witches nothing but objects for wizards to use as they see fit!' Harry rails but stops feeling the witch beside him relax.
"Who are you?" she asks her voice slight muffled from being against his chest.
"Harry," he answers.
"How did you get in here?" she asks raising up to look into his eyes.
"I had to make my intentions nonhostile for the barrier to let me in. How did that barrier come about anyway?"
"I did it."
"You did it?" he asks shocked.
"Not consciously. Several members of my and the Lestrange family put me under both the cruciatus and imperius curses at the same time. I didn't want to marry Rodolphus Lestrange, but both mine and Rodolphus's parents wanted us to marry and they weren't going to take 'no' for an answer. They held those curses on me for hours." she says shuttering in his arms.
"I'm sorry. They had no right to do that." he says rubbing her back. "You need to come out and drive that other you out of your mind. She's killed and hurt a lot of people including Sirius."
"She killed Sirius?" she asks horrified.
"Yes."
"I-I-I...,I'm scared."
"I know you were hurt, but I promise you, come out with me and you won't be hurt again."
"You promise?" she asks in a small voice and Harry leans in and kisses her lightly on the lips.
"I promise. No one will ever hurt you like that again." he says and she turns a light shade of pink.
"You kissed a Slytherin...,I thought Gryffindors didn't do that." she says still blushing.
"How did you know...?"
"Only a Gryffindor would do something so stupid as to go into the head of a crazed female Death Eater." Bellatrix says smirking.
"Going into your head wasn't as bad as I thought, ready to leave?"
"I am." she says and the two stand. The room fades to be replaced by the same blackness that greeted Harry when he first came into her mind.
"So, it's you...,come to finally face me?" the crazed part of Bellatrix states.
"Leave! I will not let you continue to live my life!" Bella states and the crazed dark Bellatrix starts shrieking as an invisible force starts pushing on the her.
"No!" she shouts and vanishes from Bella's mind.
"You did it!" Harry says and hugs her. "Your mind was stronger than her dark corrupted mind."
"Thank you." she says and hugs him.
"I better let you have you're mind back...,I'll see you on the outside." he says and vanishes.
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"Ugh...," Harry says after coming back into his own mind. He stumbles over to the nearby wall and leans up against it. "Untie her...," he manages to say as Hermione supports him.
"Are you ok?" Hermione asks.
"Exhausted," he simply answers. "Hermione...,they tortured her into marriage. I know you want to help the house elves, but it appears we need to clean up the wizard abuse of witches." he states. He then feels both Black sisters also help him to stay vertical. "I'd make you mine, Bella, but I'm feeling a little drained at the moment." he says and the three witches help him over to the bed and he immediately falls asleep.
"That took a lot out of him." Narcissa comments.
"My mark is gone," Bellatrix says with a smile.
"Hmmm, the use of both the imperious and cruciatus curses on you at the same time for a prolonged period of time must have split your personality...,I wonder if there's other cases like that?" Hermione says thinking out loud.
"Will he have me...?" Bellatrix asks.
"He knows why you did what you did. You can say that Bellatrix Lestrange is dead and Bellatrix Black has taken her place." Narcissa suggests with a smile and her sister smiles with her.
"Do you still...," Hermione begins but Bellatrix stops her.
"I know the locations of all of Voldemort's hideouts, including where Riddle Manor is located." she answers and Hermione sighs to herself. It looked like her plan was going to work better than she could ever hope.