Harry and his witches

AN://I hope that this chapter is too everyone’s liking, I tried to write a little better lemon, let me know what you think. Once again, check out the An at the bottom. For those who want to see a cool Mrs. Weasley or Ron, I am very sorry but that won’t happen. For Ginny to come off the way that I want her, these two have to be assholes because like everything else, I have plans for the rest of the family. I probably would do another version of this where they are all cool but that won’t happen until this version is over.

As for Ginny, she is going to be nice and Harry is going to be nice in return. Like many others, she is going to be needed. Although she will not be so much for sex like the other girls, though she and Harry will be involved together.

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Anyway, on with the story.

Harry groaned as the jealous voice ran through his head. “What do you want Ron? For fucks sake, I am not even sharing a cart with you. Why are you following me?” Harry pealed Bellatrix off of his lap as he turned to the door, there stood Ron, Dean and Seamus, each seemed to have their own little vendetta against him…this year was going to suck.

“You need a swift ass kicking to knock you down a few notches.” Dean said nonchalantly. Seamus cracked his knuckles, doing his best to be intimidating and Ron advanced. The girls were strong, but they couldn’t handle these three, besides, Narcissa was passed out on the room’s bench.

They still were not allowed to do magic, on the train it was very closely monitored by both teachers and perfects, they would be caught immediately and probably separated, also, due to past problems their wands were taken from them the moment that they came onto the train, so both wandless and normal wand magic’s were watched and monitored very carefully. Harry couldn’t allow either of the Black girls to face Dumbledore on their own so he bard magic until they got to the school. “Why are you doing this?” Bellatrix asked, stalling for time. If Neville somehow managed to come back before this escalated too far, then they would stand a chance in this fight.

“That asshole.” Dean began pointing to Harry. “Has made the big mistake of insulting us, for starters, he made my girlfriend Ginny cry. Ron hasn’t told us his reasons, but he was the one who suggested that we come by and teach you a few things.” Harry glanced at Ron who seemed to beam with pride at the mention of is name. “And Seamus doesn’t like how you snaked both Susan and Hannah away from him.” Seamus clenched his fists so tight and hard that he managed to draw blood, it slowly ran down his fingers and dripped down on the red carpet.

Harry scoffed at their reasons and displays. “First of all, they were never yours Seamus, maybe if you had some balls and brains, you would have known this. Next, Ginny isn’t your girl, she is only mad because I turned down the marriage clause that was set up for me, she just isn’t worth my time.” Harry waved his hand back and forth, dean and Seamus were shaking with anger, his tone was very annoying how he seemed to not care what they had to say. “And Ron…well he is probably the biggest weakling out of all of you, why you follow someone like that is beyond me.”

Ron charged at those words, cocking his fist back, he connected with Harry’s jaw, stumbling back for a second, Harry regained his balance and told Bellatrix to take a seat. Waiting, Harry knew that Ron would become far too eager and would charge again. With a smirk and a touch of his chin, Ron was once again angered into charging, Ron pulled back again as Harry pumped magic into his legs, dashing forward, Harry gave Rona viscous shot to the ribs, making a resounding crack, with another move, Harry twisted Ron’s right arm so hard that it did a three sixty and broke.

Seamus charged at Harry, pulling out a object that looked like a pipe, he struck Harry in the back, causing him to fall hard and pass out. Narcissa woke up when Harry let out a howl after the pipe collided with his back. Leaping onto the boys back, she drove him to the ground and Bellatrix stomped hard three times on his head.

Dean charged forward in a very angry manner. In a swift motion, he backhanded Narcissa, sending her straight to the ground. Bellatrix picked up the pipe and swung at Dean, he pulled his arm up and managed to block it. “YOU BITCH!” He shouted, grabbing onto her throat, squeezing as hard as he could. Narcissa looked on helplessly as this boy was going to kill her sister, the memories that came flooding back of Lucius and his treatment, Narcissa froze up, unable to move or help her older sister.

Bellatrix’s eyes rolled back into her head as she began to black out. Before she did, an auror washed over her. It was cold and devoid of all emotions other than anger. As far as she could tell, there were three around her, just like it. The first was Harry’s, the other belonged to that Bones girl, the other was foreign, but held a lot of regret in it.

Harry ignored the other auras and focused on Dean, he was going to kill Bellatrix, and Harry was going to make sure that he lived to regret it. Standing, Harry released a wave of magic, suspending Dean in midair. Squeezing and twisting his fingers, Dean’s bones broke in a manner that would make them stick out of his skin. First was his right arm that he used to choke Bellatrix and smack Narcissa. Breaking it in three different places, he moved to his hip bone and laughed maniacally as it shattered in different pieces and began to poke out of his skin.

Finally releasing him, Harry turned and found Ginny and Susan standing there. Susan pulled Bellatrix onto her back and walked out with Narcissa in tow. Harry stayed back and starred at Ginny intently. Using passive legemency he answered her thoughts. “The only way that you will ever be with me is through servitude, is that what you really want?” Harry couldn’t believe it, she was walking forward, and based on her thoughts, this is what she wanted, wanted to be his…who was Harry to deny her that right.

Pulling her into a gentle kiss, he marked her as his own, just like he had done to Susan. He didn’t totally do this out of pity, he would need her to keep an eye on the Gryffindor common room when he stayed with Susan in the hufflepuff dorm. But more importantly he would need to keep an eye on Hermione, Ron and Dumbledore, slavery was untraceable unless the slave was order to tell others, no one could know.

Carefully, he entered Ginny’s mind, doing his best not to be detected. He saw a large array of memories, turns out she was the outcast of the family, the black sheep. Openly shunned by both her mother for not being the image perfect daughter, or dating the wrong boy, and her brother Ron, who called her a slag nearly every day that Harry was absent. It explained why she was always close, she was actually afraid of her family, the marriage was explained with this as well. Holding her close, Harry ran fingers through her long red hair. “Stay close…you’ll be safe.”

Harry felt a large amount for pity of the girl. The reason she wanted Harry was that he protected her from everyone, and he had been doing it ever since that day in the Chamber of Secrets. She longed for him to be with her, for him to save her, and Harry would do his best to keep her safe. “Were your other family members as mean as your mum and Ron?” Ginny shook her head while it was still buried deep in his chest, through his shirt, he felt her tears and swore that they would pay. She was genuinely his friend, even if she was selfish at times. Which is way less than Ron and Hermione ever have been, pretending to be interested and snitching on him whenever they got the chance

True, Ginny did manage to cause Harry much grief, but Harry couldn’t help it, she needed him as much as he needed Bellatrix and Narcissa. His mind was made up, he would take Ginny with him as a slave and use her the way that he saw fit. Grabbing her hand Harry led Ginny to his compartment where everyone seemed to be waiting for him.

Perhaps it was the memory that he saw of what had happened the day he left the burrow that sealed his decision with what to do with Ginny.

~Flashback to burrow when Harry left to Malfloy Manner (ch.3)~

Ginny trembled, tears flew down her cheeks, her hero was gone and he showed no indication of ever coming back. Walking up to her room in a daze, she threw herself face down on her bed for what seemed like hours but was more than likely a day.

Her thoughts were interrupted when her door swung open. She cringed with fear and pretended to be asleep. Knowing that only three people would ever come to bother her when she didn’t leave her room for over a day. The floor creaked as the person approached her, for a moment, Ginny thought that they would leave but dismissed the thought when she felt a pair of hands latch onto her hair and drag her out of bed and onto the cold dusty floor.

“GET UP SLAG!” The voice of a man roared. Ginny was trembling with fear now. If he was yelling, then only mum was home and she would never even joke about stopping Ron from doing what he called ‘the daily greeting.’ Slowly, Ginny began to push herself up from the floor only to be swiftly kicked in the ribs by Hermione, her former friend.

“I think trash should stay on the floor Ronald.” Hermione said, each word held a large amount of malice in it. “Why didn’t you fuck Harry yet?”

“I don’t wanna.” Ginny said, clutching her ribs, doing her best not to cry. That would only feed their sadistic pleasures and make them happy.

“I don’t understand.” Ron said, shrugging his shoulders. “you fucked those other guys to help us spy on Harry, why not fuck Harry?”

“I didn’t wanna do that.” Ginny said, tears found her eyes, no matter how hard she tried to fight them off.

“Well then why did you do it?” Ron said, when he didn’t get an answer he smacked her across the face as hard as he could. She didn’t bother to cry out, no one would help her, and as long as Harry wasn’t there, no one would even care. If her father knew, he would protect her, but the time she did tell him, Ron and Mrs. Weasley came up with a lie and her father didn’t believe her. That night she got it far worse then she ever did before. “I EXPECT ANSWERS SLAG!” With that, Hermione tore off all of Ginny’s cloths and tossed her on the bed. “Dean and Seamus want there payment today…and you will pay them slag.”

~End Flashback~

Harry didn’t care to view it anymore, he shut himself off and swore that Ron would suffer far worse indignities then Ginny did any of those horrible days at the Burrow.

When all of the questions were answered, they waited for Harry to explain his plans for Ginny. “Well, it’s like this. Dumbledore has spies, and more than likely has asked some of his students to keep an eye on me, well this is just at his level, no lower or higher. She’ll tell us what she hears and in return we will keep her close and safe. Everyone wins…except for good old Dumblefuck.”

Bellatrix threw herself back and let out a low sigh. This mission had just gotten a whole lot harder then she imagined that it would have been with all of these slaves. ‘Maybe it isn’t too late to go with one of the others on their little missions.’ Bellatrix thought to herself, unknown to her Fleur was at the hardest point in her own mission.

~Fleur‘s Mission~

The young blond haired woman walked down the long passage. There were long pillars made of marble that light seemed to shine off of. The floor was spotless, dust seemed to avoid this passage. Whenever she came home, the beauty of the palace of elders never ceased to amaze her.

Her home place was hidden from the rest of the wizarding world, in a place where only Vella’s and honored guests could walk. Long ago, after a war, the Vellas were seen as vermin, rats held more in life then they did. So like the wizards did during the time of witch burnings, they sealed themselves off. Only recently did they come out of hiding, a much more docile and kind race. Still they were seen as dark and were branded because of their past actions.

Fleur suppressed the memories of the past and of her race‘s. Steeling her nerves, Fleur worked up enough courage to push back the giant doors only to have the darkness great her. The shadows still showed some forms and shapes, very carefully, Fleur walked down the pathway and onto a small alter. Above her were the elders, there faces shadowed by darkness stood high on their podiums. “Fleur Declour, why have you come to us today?” One asked in a booming voice. This persons voice was deep, like a male stood at the front of the six pillars, indicating that he was the leader of the leaders.

“Oh wise elders, I have come in a request that we will enter this war between the dark and light.” Fleur said, bating the elders on.

“Why would you want this young one?” Another one asked, in a much softer tone then the last.

“I have a friend, his name is Harry Potter and he has requested the help of our clans in this war.” Fleur said in an tone that commanded respect.

“Oh, and why should we help Harry Potter?” Another voice asked, this one held sarcasm and you could tell that they thought the idea of siding with anyone was bad and not worth the time that they would have to put into it.

“He has helped one of our clan members before, Gabriel, my younger sister. When he thought that she was in distress, he risked his own life to save hers.” Fleur replied, hoping the thought of a wizard helping one of there own would soften their hearts and open their minds.

“Why would we care?” a voice said in a dark and uncaring tone. “We die every day, this is nothing new to us.”

“If you would give the girl a chance to explain she could tell you.” the soft voice said, it was now harsh and short with the other.

“Thank you, well, as I had said he risked his own life to save Gabriel, this is why I believe him when he said that if he won the war, he would move to make the D.V. be seen as equals in the world, this could bring us out of hiding and back to the time before the war. It is what you sent me and Gabriel out to do.” Fleur and Gabriel were sent out to the wizarding world to help and find if the wizards have changes, should they not, then they would stay in hiding for some more time. By using her own mission as an explanation for Harry and his behavior, she could make him look even better then ever.

“I see.” The leader replied to her explanations. “We do have a lot to debate. To make a proper decision, I feel that we must meet the boy face to face. Could you please set up a time to have him come here Fleur?”

Fleur was stunned, the council has never made a decision to except and outsider and show them the city unless one was to be married, which wasn’t all that often. “Yes sir. I was wondering, what should I prepare him for and would he be allowed guest?”

“Yes, guest…one is acceptable. Prepare him for the Pintar ritual.” Fleur couldn’t help but smile at this, one of the most sacred rituals was going to be used to initiate Harry into the Vella clans…Gabriel was going to have a heart attack, she has had a crush on him since she has first seen him.

Bill and Harry were going to love this.

~The train with Harry~

Harry threw his head back, Bellatrix nearly bit his head off for taking in Ginny as a slave. True, the idea itself was good, but her parents were more than likely notice the change in her attitude and personality. While being a slave, you take on views that normally aren’t yours unless you and the master are near identical, and based on the meeting a few weeks ago, they were nothing alike. “Ginny.” Harry began, looking to the redhead resting on his shoulder. “I need you to act normal around your family, do not let them know that I have claimed you as a slave.”

“But why master?” Ginny asked, tears in her eyes. If he was telling her this, then it was more than likely that he was going to send her back to the Burrow.

“I need you to keep an eye on them, understand?” Harry said, running a few fingers through her hair, like Susan, contact seemed to calm her down when she was sad or a little stressed out. “I promise that you will be rewarded if you do this for me.”

“Come on master.” Susan said, with an impish grin playing on her lips. “I need to get ready, and so do you.” Grabbing Harry by the hand, she led him into the compartments bathroom and eagerly tore away her robes, Harry went red in the face when he realized that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Very slowly, she bent over to dig in her trunk. Harry found himself unable to turn away from her display. Turning around, her robes in hand, she stood before Harry, who was trying his hardest to hide the growing tent in his pants. “Master, since those men raped me…I haven’t been right…I still think that I am a virgin, since it was unwilling on my part. I want my first time to be with you…my master.”

She pressed her body to his, Harry could feel the heat of her body, smell her breath and scent. It was amazing and took everything that he had to do what he did next. “We can’t…not here.” Susan pouted at Harry’s response. “I promise that once we get done with the feast we’ll take a long and enjoyable shower or bath…alright?” Susan smiled at this, she immediately turned to the sink and picked up her clothes. “Let me help.” Harry commanded, picking up the skirt, letting his fingers run along her leg and ass. Harry then patted the front and smoothed it out, pretending that there were wrinkles in the dress.

Harry smirked when she let out a long sigh. Picking up her button up shirt, Harry pulled it over her arms and started at the bottom button. Allowing his fingers to play with her belly button he buttoned up and carefully grasped her firm breasts. She moaned as his fingers traced circles around her nipple, gently tugging. Placing her left arm around his neck, Harry sucked and nibbled till they were swollen and red.

Unable to hold it any longer, Susan’s knees buckled and she fell onto the toilet. Harry got down on his knees and spread her legs far apart. “Relax, well have a little fun right here.” Harry put a hand on her stomach and lightly pushed her back and pulled her hips forward. While this was his first time, he had heard of locker room talk and knew the basics for something that the guys called the tongue twister. Gently, he ran his fingers down her slit, Susan threw her head back and closed her eyes. Her master was certainly a lot kinder then Malfloy was.

Immediately, Harry’s fingers dampened. Seeing that she was wet enough, Harry carefully pulled her lips apart, waiting to make sure that she was comftorable, Harry stuck his tongue inside of her, moistened by not only by his spit, but her juices, it made the next step a lot easier. Very slowly, he folded his tongue and pulled out while twisting back and forth. Susan hips began to move side to side. Gripping her hips fiercely, Harry pulled his head back and locked eyes with Susan. “Stop. Only bad girls move while I do my thing. Unless you like to be spanked, don’t move.”

Harry couldn’t help but chuckle when she went back to moving before Harry even continued his work. “Fine then, when we’re done, you’re in for it.” Harry leaned forward and placed Susan’s legs on his shoulders, once again, Harry took a hard hold on her hips and went back to work.

“Master.” Susan said in a husky voice. Harry made his tongue fat and licked in an up and down motion, slowly increasing his pace. Carefully, he took her clit and rubbed it between his fingers. “MASTER!” She cried out louder then ever, Harry opened his mouth and sucked, slurping up his gift from his slave. He could get use to this. Hell, he could practically live off of her juices.

“Now, I believe that I promised you a spanking.” Harry said, with a cloth in hand carefully cleaning Susan. “But cumming in my mouth without warning was rather rude so GINNY!” Harry cried out opening the bathroom door to find everyone crouched by it ears pressed against where the door would be fall forward. “Could you come in here.” Ginny of course obeyed, hoping that she would get treated like Susan. “I need you to discipline Susan. Bend over Susan.” Pulling up her skirt as she bent over the sink, shamelessly exposing herself to the redhead and everyone else who didn‘t move from the spot that they fell. “This is how, a good five minuets of this should do it.” Placing his right hand over one cheek, he grabbed a handful of her ass before pulling far back and smacking her harder then he really meant to. Susan didn’t scream though, just let out a low moan. “Seems she likes it rough. Now let me see you try Ginny, do it right and I promise that I will reward you tonight.” Harry lost himself in thought for a moment, maybe the way that he bonded them was meant more for a sex slave seeing how Ginny’s eyes lit up at the promise of a reward. Immediately, she stepped up and mimicked Harry down to the dot, including the grabbing of a cheek. Susan’s moan wasn’t like the one she let out with Harry, but still held lust and pleasure in it. “Good, now remember five minuets.” She smiled and Harry gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek before walking out.

Neville just walked in with Daphne Greengrass on his arm. “What I miss?” He asked after a loud smack and moan emitted from behind the bathroom door. Daphne lifted her head and looked at Harry, then around the room.

“Told you all you had to do was go out and talk to a girl Nev. Great job.” Harry gave Neville a thumbs up as another moan came out from the bathroom.

“Harry, what the hell is going on in the bathroom?” Daphne asked.

“Don’t look if spanking or girls scare you.” Narcissa cautioned. Daphne shrugged and opened the door. Her jaw nearly hit the floor when the girls looked at her then immediately went back to work on Susan. She turned and looked Harry in the eyes.

“What did you do to them?” Harry as well as everyone let out a belly laugh and decided that since she was with Neville, she could be trusted. They let her in on the current events. When they were done, Susan laid down on Harry’s right leg and Ginny on the left. Gently, he ran his fingers through her hair. “Susan, did you learn your lesson.” Susan rolled over onto her back and nodded at Harry. “Good, Ginny did you have fun distributing the discipline?” Ginny rolled on her back like Susan and nodded enthusiastically. “Would you like it to be my permeate discipline go to girl?” Ginny nodded enthusiastically and buried her face much deeper into his lap.

“WHAT!?” Bellatrix cried out in outrage. “YOU CAN’T DO THAT!”

“Actually he can.” Daphne replied. “He is the head of the house and can issue discipline any damn way that he feels like, I just want to say that I am glad for once in my life to be a Greengrass.”

“I dunno.” Neville said, placing a hand under his chin. “As a man and your boyfriend, I have a right to spank you…I guess I could just hand that over to Harry if you get too out of hand Daphne.” Harry grinned cheekily at her and Ginny rejoiced in the possibility of spanking two individual in one day. Everyone was laughing with the exception of Daphne who seemed to have a scowl stuck on her lips.

“Could you tell me how you two managed to get together?” Narcissa asked when she finished laughing at the boy’s teasing. Daphne then told them that Neville’s Gryffindor courage actually came into use when Crabbe and Groyle managed to corner her and wasn‘t too sure what they were planning to do to her. Daphne cried out for help. Neville heard her then charge forward and did something that he never had done before and knock Crabbe out with one shot.

Groyle in all of his idiocy thought that he could take Neville in his new state of studdome and charged forward with his fist cocked far back. Neville saw it coming a mile away and dodge while Groyle’s fist collided with the wall resounding in a large crack come from his knuckle. In a flash, Neville kneed Groyle in the stomach and topped it off with a high uppercut knocking out a few of his teeth and sent blood on the floor.

Narcissa paused for a minuet and chewed on her lower lip. “Hey Harry?” Narcissa asked. “Was Hogwarts always this violent or are we making it this way?” Harry laughed at his girlfriends questioned and moved in for a quick kiss. Pulling back she placed her hand on his mouth. “I know what you did to Susan, wash your mouth out before you try anything like that with me.” Narcissa said.

Narcissa was like that, she was the type of person who could be both serious and joking at the same time. She loved laughter and was very good at getting that out of a person whenever she wanted to.

Bellatrix was the oddest pureblood that you would ever meet. She seemed to love muggle objects almost to a Mr. Weasley degree. She was the one who would get up and dance on top of a table at a party and could laugh off next to any situation

Susan was far more quiet, she just wanted to be with the ones that she cared for and to keep them close to her as possible.

Everyone that Harry wanted to help with his little mission was here…except for one. “Harry, may I share this carriage with you…Ronald will not let me in his any longer.” A familiar voice called out.

“Sure, come on in Luna, guys can we make some room?” The Black sisters threw their trunks on the ground and pulled Luna’s into the overhead container. Daphne jumped onto Neville’s lap and Ginny got on top of Harry and draped her legs onto Susan’s legs. Luna pulled out the quibbler and happily greeted Daphne, Bellatrix and Narcissa.

“Luna, can I tell you something and not have you tell another soul?” Harry questioned.

“Why of course Harry. What would you like to tell me?” Luna asked, looking up from the quibbler.

“Well, I want to tell you that these are the Black sisters and they are innocent.” Harry said.

“That is all?” Luna asked, flashing Harry an article of the Quibbler. “I have known for weeks that they were innocent.” Harry quickly skimmed the article and found most of the information accurate. Neville’s gaze had fallen on the sisters who had their wands out and at the ready.

“Neville, could you please listen.” Harry begged the boy, who looked emotionless like a robot. “It wasn’t Bellatrix’s fault. Read the article.” Neville took the article and read everything over. In the article it said that it was in fact Rudolphus who did the torturing and that Bellatrix was a forced accessory.

Neville lifted his face, still emotionless. “Where is your husband?” Bellatrix breathed a sigh of relief.

“I’ll tell you on one condition.” Bellatrix toyed with him, knowing that he would take the bait. “You must leave with Harry, myself and Narcissa when we leave half way through the year. You will then be home schooled and trained by myself and a few other qualified wizards and witches.”

“Yes, my grandma wants revenge for them as well. She will not stop me it that is the reason that I leave.”

“You believe us that easily?” Narcissa questioned.

“I don’t.” Neville stated. “I trust Harry…he just happens to trust you, that’s all.” Neville stated shrugging his shoulders. ‘Then the boy isn’t a total lost cause.’ Bellatrix thought as the train came to a halt.

AN:// If you haven’t guessed yet, I am going to have Harry be nice to Ginny. For the purpose of the story, she is better off on friendly terms with him. Eventually he will get another slave and since I hate her, I will have everyone be a total bitch to her.

If there is any other Hogwarts student that you like, tell me cause I can probably save them from Dumbledore and a possible death later in the story. Yes, Mrs. Weasley and Ron will get what is coming to them as well as Hermione and Dumblefuck. They are my least favorite characters. Hagrid will stay though, no matter what you write, I have a little plan for him and his goofy creatures later on in the story, any ideas would be cool and appreciated as always.

Still debating who will kill who, so tell me who you think should die and by who’s hands. Anyone can die, including one of Harry’s girls. Hell, Harry might not even win the war in this fanfic.

This was hell to write because it took so long and the ideas didn’t come as fast as usual. Anyway, let me know what you think of the sex scene between Harry and Susan. There will be a bit of a three-way between those two and Ginny. Later on a Narcissa and Bellatrix three-way. Just be patient, they are harder to write then it seems. Tell me what you thought about it cause it will help damnit!

I really like writing this story, if you leave me ten reviews with some ideas or pointers or criticism, I’ll update before 5 days or I could wait the usual week and a half. It’s up to you guys. Hell, I know I could use a beta.

~Kratos~
I'll do my best to make them longer, hopefully this is a little better.

~Intel~
Yeah, sorry bout that, I really wanted to get that last chapter up, didn't mean for it to be all that cruel.

~JT~
Don't worry, the dark training will start either next chapter or the one after that.

~Jebra~
Glad that you like it, I really do like it that you think this is a little different from everything else. I'm sorry but Mrs.Weasley is going to be evil, Mr.Weasley will be cool it helps. Harry will have a mother figure a bit later on though.

~Maul~
Sorry, Hermione will be changed later and she will be a bitch. Harry will be mean to her, and Ginny will get some revenge on her.

~Shadowmoon~
Yeah, Ron is an even bigger ass, and he might even do some bad things to the girls, but Harry will win in the end. And yeah, and army will be made. That's why I would like to know your favorite charectors.

~Vassago~
Sorry, the school angle works better for what I have planned.

~MadM~
Don't worry, tonks will come to the school soon under disguise.