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Chapter 9: Back to School Part 4: The Big Bad MoldieShorts

Horus was bored by the classes. The third task was coming up and so far he was still having to resist arranging an accident for Dumbledork. Barty Crouch had appeared and then vanished. Horus didn't care the guy was an annoying extremist anyway. The spell to create a self adapting map of the school was not finished yet. Normally structures were constant and only people and animal detections needed to be added. Hogwarts was far closer to a self aware structure. He had not taken the time to find the core, but he knew it was obscured.

His life continued along the routine he had started with the Patil Twins and Lav in their games. After classes he spent time with his Veela. The weekends' afternoons were for Senshi and Tendo girls. Seras was far too busy but spent the weekend mornings on occasions. Horus had Nabiki investigate a good deal of usual matters. She found out that Bagman had placed a large bet in his favor. Nabiki also managed to rake in some cash from the betting pools.

Classes moved a bit quicker and Ronald still tried to interfere. Ginny had been trying to get her mitts into him, but at least was honest in what she wanted. Hermione kept trying to not strangle Ronald over the whole thing with Victor. Horus kept wondering why she was not in Ravenclaw. If it had not been for all the points she earned from classes, he suspected she would be an outcast. There was a detection spell that would reveal more than just ability to perform magic. It could differentiate by class. The problem is that it was visible and very noticeable. She would make a great researcher if she was not so loyal to the cause. At times, her obsession with the House Elves seemed to want to clash with her almost ingrained respect for authority.

History stated that wizarding communities took anyone with magic regardless if they were wizarding or not. A good number of other communities viewed this as poaching talent. For example, his mother was a sorceress, but because she had been detected by their system she counted under the ban. Most sorcerers that were wizard trained that were considered muggleborn tended to leave their society since they were viewed as second class citizens. After they left the wizarding world, the guild would recruit them. Most were shocked that wizards were considered like Squibs by mystic society. A chance of fate, a recessive gene being expressed and they were able to perform magic yet lacked the characteristic of the mystical. Like Squibs, wizards could use artifacts of mystical origin. It was just that those artifacts were rare to be outside mystic hands and became legendary or infamous in wizarding circles along with abilities that were common among the mystic.

This led Horus to wonder how long until Hermione lost the absolute trust in the wizarding system that she had. At times he had suspected her of being one of the other groups of spellcasters. He realized that he had while in Hogwarts fell out of use in using either mystic or sorceric tongues. That had been the first confusing bit, a handful of children of mystic stock had come out unable to speak; they had to learn a language that should have been their birthright. The long research into the condition continued between the Wars. They were weaker having almost half the life span of mystics.

To understand the schism some scientific explanations of para-natural biology is required. As sorcerers had been created by a select breeding program combined with long forgotten rituals, their was a chance that a stepping stone step had been cut out as the ritual forced the body to accommodate centuries worth of physical conditioning to channel magick. It is these widened channels that allow magick to be used. Practitioners strengthen their natural channels like muscles expanding them to handle more magick. Sensitives are by definition those who had the naturally narrow channels widened. Now wizards have by definition a magical core. Most view this as a well or container of available energy which is replenished by two factors. These being food converted to energy and energy absorbed from the environment. Both of these are slow in refilling the container. The rituals to create a sorcerer resulted in a very efficient conversion of energy along with a rapid recharge from an induction effect from the planets energy flows.

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The third task was a maze made of hedges with a rather dangerous amount of very dangerous creatures to act as guards in addition to traps. It looked like a very toned down selection trial to Horus. Something that was done to select those to apply for the Squads. Well for the others, it would be such a dangerous task. Horus thought it looked a lot like one of the runs he had to doe when he was younger. While he had revealed a good deal of skill in the second task, they were greatly underestimating him as he went to get ready to enter the maze.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the third and final task of the Tri-Wizard Tournament is about to begin! Let me remind you how the points currently stand! In first place, with one hundred points - Mr. Harry Potter of Hogwarts School!" The cheers and applause sent birds from the Forbidden Forest fluttering into the darkening sky. "In second place, with eighty-five points Mr. Cedric Diggory also of Hogwarts School, in third place with eighty points - Mr. Viktor Krum of Durmstrang Institute!" More applause. "And in last place... Miss Fleur Delacour of Beauxbatons Academy!"

Horus could just make out his girls, Bill, Ron, and Hermione applauding Fleur politely, halfway up the stands. He waved up at them, and they waved back, beaming at him. "So... on my whistle, Harry!" said Bagman. "Three, two, one..." He gave a short blast on his whistle, and Horus hurried forward into the maze. The towering hedges cast black shadows across the path, and because they had been enchanted, the sound of the surrounding crowd was silenced the moment he entered the maze. Horus felt almost as though he were underwater again. He let his eyes shift to allow him to see and he quickly went forward. After about fifty yards, he reached a fork. Horus heard Bagman's whistle for the second time. Cedric had entered the maze. Horus sped up as he let his senses guide him. His chosen path seemed completely deserted as he could not scent anything in front of him and he did not feel any creature near him. He turned right, and hurried on there was nothing in sight of him as he felt Cedric approach the fork he had gone down.

He heard a muttered, "Lumos," from Cedric behind him. He was grateful that he did not need a spell to see in the dark.

Bagman's whistle blew in the distance a third time, Krum was now in the maze. A few minutes later it blew again Fleur had entered. All of the champions were now inside. Horus kept moving forward without looking behind him as he would sense anything approaching behind him. The old feeling that he was being watched was upon him. The maze was growing darker with every passing minute as the sky overhead deepened to navy. He reached a second fork. "Guide Me, Show North," he whispered as his glove was held up. A fairy light formed and moved in front of him forming a spinning arrow before it pointed toward his right, into solid hedge.

That way was north, and he knew that he needed to go northwest for the center of the maze. The best he could do was to take the left fork and go right again as soon as possible. The path ahead was empty too, and when Horus reached a right turn and took it, he again found his way unblocked.

Horus didn't know why, but the lack of obstacles was unnerving him it was too easy and that spelled trouble. Surely he should have met something by now? It felt as though the maze were luring him into a false sense of security. Then he heard movement right behind him. He held out his glove crackling with magic, ready to attack, but its glow fell only upon Cedric, who had just hurried out of a path on the right-hand side. Cedric looked severely shaken. The sleeve of his robe was smoking.

"Hagrid's Blast-Ended Skrewts!" he hissed. "They're enormous. I only just got away!" He shook his head and dived out of sight, along another path. As interesting as it would be to fight them he did not have time to dally so he put plenty of distance between himself and the Skrewts as he hurried off again.

He came across a creature that seemed to want to change into something. He felt a probing of his mind. He heard, 'what do you fear,' before it shifted into a Rian Queen wearing Kasumi's face. Rage came over him. This creature wanted to scare him, then he would show it fear. He forgot he was being watched as he snapped his hands toward the creature. "Living Nightmare," he snarled as the spell bolt flew to hit the shocked Fake Rian Queen. It screamed as it felt everything it feared consume it until it curled into a little hairy creature in the fetal position. He dismissed it from his mind and continued on his way ignoring the screaming creature as it rocked back in forth in a small ball.

He moved forward his floating guide showed that he was heading to far East. In front of him was a shimmering mist it was most likely a trap. He remembered they never said he could not remove obstacles from his path. He gathered some energy in his hands forming a disruptive black lightning ball of pure annihilation. It shredded through the protection spell on the hedge allowing him to cut through without a sound. He did wonder why he did not just blast his way through. Skill, he wanted to test his skill not his raw power against these wizardlings. He started to move forward when something caught his attention.

He was still hesitating going through the hole when a scream shattered the silence.

"Fleur?" Horus yelled.

There was silence. He stared all around him. What had happened to her? Her scream seemed to have come from somewhere ahead through the trap. He took a deep breath and ran through the enchanted mist.

The world turned upside down. Horus was hanging from the ground, with his hair on end, his glasses dangling off his nose, threatening to fall into the bottomless sky. He clutched them to the end of his nose and hung there, terrified. It felt as though his feet were glued to the grass, which had now become the ceiling. Below him the dark, star-spangled heavens stretched endlessly. He felt as though if he tried to move one of his feet, he would fall away from the earth completely. Just what he needed a simple illusion that confused his mind. His eyes turned black save for the red triangle pointed dots in his eyes. Physical reflections of active magick almost always manifested when different sight was used. Dead Sight differed from Death Sight as Dead Sight allowed one to target through things even illusions became ineffective. Some of the missing Order members had optical abilities. So he knew it was not rare.

The illusion no longer affected him and he moved forward. His girls had asked him to keep her alive since they had become friends. He hurried forward, looking back over his shoulder as he ran away from the golden mist, which twinkled innocently at him in the moonlight.

He paused at a junction of two paths and looked around for some sign of Fleur. He was sure it had been she who had screamed. What had she met? Was she all right? There was no sign of red sparks, did that mean she had got herself out of trouble, or was she in such trouble that she couldn't reach her wand? And they wondered why he did not have something that could be quickly removed. He let his Dead Sight fade as he switched to Death Sight. She was unconscious, but not dead. Horus took the right fork with a feeling of increasing unease something was up. Still at the same time, he couldn't help thinking. One champion down...

The cup was somewhere close by, and it sounded as though Fleur was no longer in the running. He'd got this far, hadn't he? What if he actually managed to win? Fleetingly, and for the first time since he'd found himself champion, he saw again that image of himself, raising the Tri-wizard Cup in front of the rest of the school... He met nothing for ten minutes, but kept running into dead ends. Twice he took the same wrong turning each time he cursed himself for not just breaking through, but it would not be sporting.

Finally, he found a new route and started to sprint along it, his gauntlet's crystals glow was waving, making his shadow flicker and distort on the hedge walls. Then he rounded another corner and found himself facing a Blast-Ended Skrewt. Cedric was right - it was enormous. Ten feet long, it looked more like a giant scorpion than anything. Its long sting was curled over its back. Its thick armor glinted in the light from Horus's gauntlets, which he pointed at it.

"Your nothing compared to a Rian," he snarled. He slashed his gauntlet toward the Skrewt a ball of blue lightning flying at it. It's shell tried to resist the magic but it soon melted against a Rian piercing lightning bolt. It shivered as the electricity shorted out its nerve. It slumped to the ground as smoke wafted from its charred and melted shell. It had practically been boiled alive as the electricity super-heated the water causing it to pop its shell off. He continued on his way.

He took a left path and hit a dead end, a right, and hit another; forcing himself to stop, he cursed himself for ignoring his guide, backtracked, and chose a path that would take him northwest. He chastised himself for deciding not to just cut through the walls.

He had been hurrying along the new path for a few minutes leaving after images as he went. Suddenly he heard something in the path running parallel to his own that made him stop dead bouncing from the wall to stop after a back-flip in a crouch in the middle of the path.

"What are you doing?" yelled Cedric's voice. "What the hell d'you think you're doing?"

Then Horus heard Krum's voice yell, "Crucio!"

The air was suddenly full of Cedric's yells. Angered, Horus began spring-boarding up his path, trying to find a way into Cedric's. When none appeared, he let the shredder spell form and slammed it into the hedge. It melted away leaving nothing where his spell struck. He walked through the giant opening and looking to his right, saw Cedric jerking and twitching on the ground, Krum standing over him.

Horus pointed his glowing glove at Krum just as Krum looked up. Krum turned and began to run.

"Hizzrath!" Harry snarled as a black and purple glow formed.

The spell bolt hit Krum in the back; he stopped dead in his tracks, screamed worse than Cedric had before he fell forward twitching once before becoming motionless as he was face down in the grass. Horus appeared next to Cedric in a blink, who had stopped twitching and was lying there panting, his hands over his face.

"You all right?" Horus said roughly, grabbing Cedric's arm. A light yellowish white glow on his gloves a he eased the body from the pain.

"Yeah," sighed Cedric in relief. "Yeah... I don't believe it... he crept up behind me... I heard him, I turned around, and he had his wand on me..."

Cedric got up. He was still shaking. He and Horus looked down at Krum.

"I thought he was all right. Shame he disappointing me though," Horus said, staring at Krum.

"So did I," said Cedric.

"Did you hear Fleur scream earlier?" asked Horus in a concerned tone.

"Yeah," said Cedric. "You don't think Krum got her too?"

"I don't know," said Horus slowly.

"Should we leave him here?" Cedric muttered.

"No," said Horus. "We should send up red sparks. Someone'll come and collect him... otherwise he'll probably be eaten by a Skrewt. The Skrewts don't deserve the indigestion besides we need to know why to make the punishment appropriately vindictive.."

"He'd deserve it," Cedric muttered, but all the same, he raised his wand and shot a shower of red sparks into the air, which hovered high above Krum, marking the spot where he lay.

They stood there in the darkness for a moment, looking around them. Then Cedric said, "Well... I s'pose we'd better go on..."

"Yeah," said Harry. "I guess we must."

It was an odd moment. He and Cedric had been briefly united against Krum, now the fact that they were opponents came back to Cedric. The two of them proceeded up the dark path without speaking, then Horus turned left, and Cedric right. Cedric's footsteps slowly died away to his twitching ears.

Horus moved on, continuing to use the Guide Me light, making sure he was moving in the right direction. It was between him and Cedric now. His desire to reach the cup first was now burning stronger than ever, but he could hardly believe what he'd just seen Krum do. The use of an Unforgivable Curse on a fellow human being meant a life term in Azkaban that was what Moody had told them. No one would use it when their were so many spells that were just as effective. Krum surely couldn't have wanted the Tri-wizard Cup that badly, besides his eyes seemed vacant. Horus let a bit of energy flow to his legs as he started sprinting down the path bouncing from wall to wall.

Every so often he hit more dead ends, but the increasing darkness made him feel sure he was getting near the heart of the maze. Then, as he raced down a long, straight path, he saw movement once again, and his gauntlet's glow hit an extraordinary creature, one which he had only seen in picture form, in his Monster Book of Monsters that had been in his trunk. Then again his father complained about them being to regulated to keep for pets. She matched his father's description of one anyways.

It was a sphinx. It had the body of an over-large lion: great clawed paws and a long yellowish tail ending in a brown tuft. Its head, however, was that of a woman. She turned her long, almond-shaped eyes upon Horus as he approached. He raised his hand, hesitating. She was not crouching as if to spring, but pacing from side to side of the path, blocking his progress. He remembered then from Egyptian Studies. They loved riddles. Then she spoke, in a deep, hoarse voice. "You are very near your goal. The quickest way is past me."

"So... will you move, please?" asked Horus knowing what the answer was probably going to be, but it never hurt to ask.

"No," she said, continuing to pace. "Not unless you can answer my riddle. Answer on your first guess, I let you pass. Answer wrongly, I attack. Remain silent, I will let you walk away from me unscathed."

He weighed his chances. If the riddle was too hard, he could keep silent, get away from the sphinx unharmed, and try and find an alternative route to the center. Then again he could just blast it. Still he loved riddles. One had to with all the thinking and codes a Journeyman had to learn.

"Okay," he said. "May I hear the riddle?"

The sphinx sat down upon her hind legs, in the very middle of the path, and recited:

"First think of the person who lives in disguise, Who deals in secrets and tells naught but lies. Next, tell me what's always the last thing to mend, The middle of middle and end of the end? And finally give me the sound often heard During the search for a hard-to-find word. Now string them together, and answer me this, Which creature would you be unwilling to kiss?"

"Spy...d... er ... spider" said Horus pacing back and forth. "A creature I wouldn't want to kiss... a spider!" Horus shouted.

The sphinx smiled more broadly. She got up, stretched her front legs, and then moved aside for him to pass.

"Your rather interesting. Can I keep you?" he asked. She shook her head. "Oh well, thanks anyways!" said Harry sad as much as he would like to have someone to play logic puzzles with before he dashed forward.

Horus broke into a run. He had a choice of paths up ahead. "Point Me!" he whispered to his guide that soon then pointed him to the right-hand one. He dashed up this one and saw light ahead.

The Tri-wizard Cup was gleaming on a plinth a hundred yards away. Suddenly a dark figure hurtled out onto the path in front of him.

Cedric was going to get there first. Cedric was sprinting as fast as he could toward the cup, and Horus knew he would never catch up unless he stopped holding back. Cedric was much taller and had much longer legs.

Then Horus saw something immense over a hedge to his left, moving quickly along a path that intersected with his own; it was moving so fast Cedric was about to run into it, and Cedric, his eyes on the cup, had not seen it. His eyes shifted automatically. Cedric was glowing white. He would die soon if he did nothing.

"Cedric!" Horus bellowed. "On your left!"

Cedric looked around just in time to hurl himself past the thing and avoid colliding with it, but in his haste, he tripped. Horus saw Cedric's wand fly out of his hand as a gigantic spider stepped into the path and began to bear down upon Cedric. He reacted as if it was a Skrill and not the weak Acromantula it was with overkill.

"Die!" Harry yelled; the blackish-green bolt hit the spider's gigantic, hairy black body with a shudder. The spider jerked before collapsing dead, looking like a glowing lump to his eyes. He focused on controlling his breathing as he had used enough raw magick to overwhelm a Skrills resistance. He lucked out in that none of the power had killed Cedric. 'Don't let him see how drained you are,' he thought. 'It would not be good if I start to act soft. I can't believe I wasted so much energy in that attack.'

"Well I guess I get the cup then," he said as he looked at Cedric. "You did good. Don't feel cheated that I held back." 'Never let them see your weakness,' he thought, 'they are like animals. Remember image is everything so give them what they want to see.'

Cedric nodded his head in defeat before saying, "You won take the cup. If you had not acted I would have died and you would have been the winner anyways".

Horus drew on his training to not fall down and turned toward the cup. He walked forward and grasped the cup. He disappeared from Cedric's view. Who wondered why no one mentioned it was a portkey.

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Horus appeared in the middle of a graveyard. Looking around he noticed that the grave he was near had the name Tom Riddle on it. A red light splashed into him and he became dizzy and groggy when he should have passed out. 'Hmm ... MoldieShorts would never be buried under his real name... so his father that he killed perhaps,' he thought as he tried to move his body but the nerves were numb. 'First priority reveal nothing wizs can't do or he could use it against me. Second graveyard means I will recharge quickly. Thirdly remember to never over charge my muscles again. Fourthly work on resisting stunners as they mess with motor control.'

"Ah Wormtail. Our guest of honor has arrived." a voice said to the side hidden.

The cloaked man, Wormtail, was now conjuring tight cords around Horus, tying him from neck to ankles to the headstone. Horus could hear shallow, fast breathing from the depths of the hood; he struggled, and the man hit him - hit him with a hand that had a finger missing. It nagged on something Cissa had told him about her cousin.

"You!" he gasped. This was the man Cissa believed set up his parents. Betrayed what little honor he had by serving the exile who should have been bound. Who would have been bound save for the lesser views of mundanes at the time.

But Wormtail, who had finished conjuring the ropes, did not reply; he was busy checking the tightness of the cords, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, rumbling over the knots. Once sure that Horus was bound so tightly to the headstone that he couldn't move an inch, Wormtail drew a length of some black material from the inside of his cloak and stuffed it roughly into Horus's mouth preventing him from vocalizing any incantation; then, without a word, he turned from Horus and hurried away. Horus couldn't make a sound, nor could he see where Wormtail had gone; he couldn't turn his head to see beyond the headstone; he could see only what was right in front of him. His other senses were on alert. The sickly feeling from his danger senses made them stand out like ghosts to death sight.

'Vermin, filth that needed to be killed,' he thought as he saw how corrupt they were. 'Why would any one need to corrupt an infant. No ritual save demon and fiend summoning requires such a twisted offering. Not even resurrections or possessions.'

Despite popular belief, the darkness does not corrupt. Power corrupts if one has no control, they will be controlled by their power instead of controlling it. The so called Dark Arts were those that had a greater rush of power which the weak willed easily became addicted to.

Some way beyond him, glinting in the starlight, lay the Tri-wizard Cup. The bundle of robes that Horus had thought was an infant sacrifice was close by, at the foot of the grave. It seemed to be stirring fretfully. Horus watched it, and his scar throbbed again... He suddenly knew that he didn't want to see what was in those robes... he didn't want that bundle opened... It was not a sacrifice prepared as a corrupted damned soul... It was an Exile using a Forbidden Ritual to violate the sanctity of the netherworld.

Few things could get the Guild involved with an Exile. The only way Tom would not be hunted down, as a Rogue or more accurately a Heretic, was to have evidence of the Ritual in wizarding records. Unless no one described the ritual to any that could forward it to the Guild or the Global Warlocks Council. Interpol had been grateful for a world wide cooperation between Warlocks as most communities were to insular to cooperate in investigations.

He could hear noises at his feet. He looked down and saw a gigantic snake slithering through the grass, circling the headstone where he was tied. He felt the bond between the snake and the abomination. Only the Lord of Snakes could ever command a bound snake against its master in any case. If it had not been a familiar, he could have commanded it to kill the fools.

Wormtail's fast, wheezy breathing was growing louder again. He wished he could summon the Lord of Snakes to discipline this snakeling as it was loyal to its master even if the master broke the oaths. Bound snakes did not have to obey any snake speaker. So he did not even try to ask it to free him.

It sounded as though he was forcing something heavy across the ground. Then he came back within Horus's range of vision, and Horus saw him pushing a stone cauldron to the foot of the grave. It was full of what seemed to be water, as Horus could hear it slopping around, and it was larger than any cauldron Horus had seen used short of mass batch healing potions that Mark had used to treat early cases of Scorp madness; a great stone belly large enough for a full-grown man to sit in almost like a rebirthing chamber.

The thing inside the bundle of robes on the ground was stirring more persistently, as though it was trying to free itself. Now Wormtail was busying himself at the bottom of the cauldron with a wand. Suddenly there were crackling names beneath it. The large snake slithered away into the darkness. The liquid in the cauldron seemed to heat very fast.

The surface began not only to bubble, but to send out fiery sparks, as though it were on fire. Steam was thickening, blurring the outline of Wormtail tending the fire. The movements beneath the robes became more agitated. And Horus heard the high, cold voice again from the bundle. "Hurry!"

The whole surface of the water was alight with sparks now. It might have been encrusted with diamonds for how sparkly it was.

"It is ready. Master." the servant said,

"Now ..." said the cold voice. Wormtail pulled open the robes on the ground, revealing what was inside them, and Harry let out a yell that was strangled in the wad of material blocking his mouth. It was as though Wormtail had flipped over a stone and revealed something ugly, slimy, and blind - but worse, a hundred times worse.

The thing Wormtail had been carrying had the shape of a crouched human child, except that Horus had never seen anything less like a child. It was hairless and scaly-looking, a dark, raw, reddish black. Its arms and legs were thin and feeble, and its face, no child alive ever had a face like that - flat and snakelike, with gleaming red eyes.

The thing seemed almost helpless; it raised its thin arms, put them around Wormtail's neck, and Wormtail lifted it. As he did so, his hood fell back, and Horus saw the look of revulsion on Wormtail's weak, pale face in the firelight as he carried the creature to the rim of the cauldron. For one moment, Horus saw the evil, flat face illuminated in the sparks dancing on the surface of the potion. And then Wormtail lowered the creature into the cauldron; there was a hiss, and it vanished below the surface; Horus heard its frail body hit the bottom with a soft thud. Its sent irritated him almost as if it was demon, but all evidence pointed to the Exile as just a dabbler in the more sinister and forbidden magic. If he had done more the Order of Ebon Night would have chronicled it.

'Let it drown,' Horus thought, his scar burned sharp enough he actually felt it even through his shields a dull throbbing, 'please... let it drown...' He felt his vary nature screaming to kill this thing. 'Not human Diemeon. Kill!' his mind was locked on at his kind's ancestral enemy. This Exile had gone Rogue. He betrayed his nature and became a demon. Horus's eyes slitted and his fangs lengthened. Vampires and Zoanthropes hungered to tear demon flesh. He shook his head as he forced his instincts down. Feral behavior would only get him killed.

Wormtail was speaking. His voice shook; he seemed frightened beyond his wits. He raised his wand, closed his eyes, and spoke to the night.

"Bone of the father, unknowingly given, you will renew your son!"

The surface of the grave at Horus's feet cracked. Horrified at the soul shriek he heard, he watched as a fine trickle of dust rose into the air at Wormtail's command and fell softly into the cauldron. The diamond surface of the water broke and hissed; it sent sparks in all directions and turned a vivid, poisonous-looking blue.

And now Wormtail was whimpering. He pulled a long, thin, shining silver dagger from inside his cloak. His voice broke into petrified sobs.

"Flesh... of the servant... w-willingly given... you will... revive... your master. "

He stretched his right hand out in front of him, the hand with a missing finger. He gripped the dagger very tightly in his left hand and swung it upward.

Horus realized what Wormtail was about to do a second before it happened, he looked on coldly with a sick demented smile on his face as the scream that pierced the night from Wormtail sounded like music to his ears. He watched emotionlessly as the idiot fell to the ground, his anguished panting causing his lips to quirk, then a sickening splash, as the severed hand was dropped into the cauldron. Horus could barely stand to look as he felt something wrong building, but the potion had turned a burning red; the light of it shone through Horus's partially closed eyelids as he tried to protect his sensitive eyes from the blinding light.

Wormtail was gasping and moaning with agony. Not until Horus felt Wormtail's anguished breath on his face did he realize that Wormtail was right in front of him. He felt the pull, the dead screamed for vengeance for final justice in his mind.

"B-blood of the enemy... forcibly taken... you will... resurrect your foe." Wormtail stuttered.

Horus could do nothing to prevent it, he was tied too tightly and in far too much pain... The pain of the angry restless souls limiting his normal strength from ripping free. If they had shut up, he would have killed the abomination in front of him. Sadly, they were distracting him and acting as a ground draining his reserves even as the graveyard tried to replenish him. Squinting down, he struggled hopelessly at the ropes binding him as every time his muscled tensed to snap the ropes they relaxed as their strength drained out of him. He saw the silver dagger shaking in Wormtail's remaining hand had runes glowing to his eyes. He felt its point easily penetrate the crook of his right arm and blood began to seep down the sleeve of his robes. He felt power condensing in his blood his eyes dilated as he hoped it would hit the ground. Wormtail, still panting with pain, rumbled in his pocket for a glass vial and held it to Horus's cut, so that a dribble of blood fell into it before a drop hit the ground unknowingly saving him from a far worse fate than would happen. The blood seemed to be darker and more sinister than normal blood could be. Dark magic prevented it from being used in rituals to harm him directly. Wither or not it being a sacrificial component would botch the ritual would be interesting to see. Some times he wished he had used a ritual to make his blood poisonous even more so than it normally was. Then the little bit that could be splashed on this betrayer would kill him from contact instead of needing to get into his body.

Wormtail staggered back to the cauldron with Horus's blood feeling dizzy from blood loss even as the blood he carried darkened as it tried to absorb the ambient energies around it including draining the fool carrying it. He poured it inside as he struggled to stay awake from the sudden loss of energy. The liquid within turned, in a flash, a blinding white. Wormtail, his job done, dropped to his knees beside the cauldron, then slumped sideways and lay on the ground, cradling the bleeding stump of his arm, gasping and sobbing. He did not notice that he seemed to have aged visibly nor that he seemed to shrivel just a bit.

The cauldron was simmering, sending its diamond sparks in all directions, so blindingly bright that it turned all else to velvety blackness. Nothing happened...

'Let the idiot have drowned,' Horus thought, 'let him have fucked up. I don't need a deluded bastard with ambitions of competency after me. No all the things after my girls are enough without a mad little boy trying to get revenge on the world that screwed him over. Next time Tobias offers to teach me how to make my blood combustible while allowing it to be linked to intent let him. If it was flammable all the time, Seras would have died already.'

And then, suddenly, the sparks emanating from the cauldron were extinguished. A surge of white steam billowed thickly from the cauldron instead, obliterating everything in front of Horus as it glowed a blindingly white to his eyes, vapor hanging in the air.

'Just great. He has to be as melodramatic as Snape in his resurrection. No, he could not just use a simple ritual; he had to go for something complicated and sinister. Damn, if I did not count as an enemy since I loath Exiles and Rogues, he would have drowned or more likely been ghouled. Pity,' Horus thought. 'At least the ritual was not enhanced since he is technically dead with the necromantic energies permeating my blood.'

But then, through the mist in front of him, he saw, with an icy surge of terror, the dark outline of a man form out of white light turn black then gray to his eyes. The figure was tall and skeletally thin and was rising slowly from inside the cauldron. No longer was it touched by death, it was alive not just defying the order of life and death.

"Robe me," said the high, cold voice from behind the steam. Wormtail was sobbing and moaning, still cradling his mutilated and shriveled arm, scrambled to pick up the black robes from the ground, got to his feet stumbling before he reached up, and pulled them one-handed over his master's head.

The thin man stepped out of the cauldron, staring at Horus . . . and Horus stared back into the face of a pathetic exile who just could not do anything right. Whiter than a skull, with wide, livid scarlet eyes and a nose that was flat as a snakes with slits for nostrils... Lord Voldemort had risen again.

'Bastard insult to snakes. May his eggs be addled,' Horus thought. He barely held himself from hissing those thoughts out loud.

To make matters worse he had to listen to the prattling of a self proclaimed dark lord. Some days Horus wondered why history was immutable else he would just sick the Warlocks on them early and dance giddily as they burned. Shame that was prevented though. Time loops actively resisted change. It was not this fool who would destroy the Wizarding World, but that of the descendants of his followers in their arrogance in their Blood Purity would enrage the other communities.

'Just great,' he thought. 'The idiot finds away back to a body and he decides to use my blood as the strongest enemy he has. So he used me for two reasons, the first since Dumbledork would be harder to take blood from and secondly to prove that his defeat by me was a strange coincidence. Just great immobilized here while this damn rat takes my blood to use in a ritual and now he rants. Thankfully, it appears to be a component used as a blood sacrifice, so I don't have to worry about the bastard gaining any power from it. Still, knowing the guy is a villain with delusions of adequacy, that means that he won't be familiar with the Evil Overlord's Handbook. Hmm torturing his own servants damn are they weak. So he wants to face me in a duel to prove his power to his servants. Finally some fun.'

The rat moved forward and cut the ropes, foolishly with the silver dagger, dissipating the subtle drain they were inflicting on him. He felt the necromantic energies accumulated from the dead fill him revitalizing his reserves now that nothing was grounding his attempts to recharge. The dead were silent recovering from the rituals effectively disorienting them.

"First we bow," said the fool who seemed to be insistent on being an embarrassment to serpents everywhere.

Bowing Horus thought, 'So you want to show some semblance to tradition and honor. Well then, I will at least give you some dignity as an Enemy even if you are not that skilled.'

Quickly they moved, Voldemort throwing Cruciutus curses yelling out, 'Crucio' every time, while Horus deflected every shot of the curse onto the Death Eaters around them. They dropped to the ground screaming at the reflected yet amplified crucios hit them with every smack of his blade.

"So this is the great bad Voldemort. Why don't you show me what you are capable of? Show me the power you have to earn your title as the Dark Lord. I mean really your name is not spoken and you seem to pale compared to The No-Life-King and I am used to our fights by now. You may be in a new body, but that is no excuse for such a poor attempt at a show of power. I would have thought that your spies would have kept a better eye on me. Then again it is so hard finding decent subordinates, so you put up with these incompetents. I am used to fighting true evil that would just kill you for your poor show of power," Horus said as he casually.

"You have impressed me with the way you fight. Is there any chance you will join my side the winning side?" the snake man asked ignoring the mention of the No-Life-King as he believed him to be a myth.

"Winning side? Perhaps against these sheep, but against some of the other powers in this world perhaps not. Honestly I am a bit disappointment, but then again you neither rival Das Millennium or Alucard in power or arcane knowledge. Your just a wizard who is a bit more powerful and knowledgeable than most. Sadly, compared to what I have fought for the past eight years your a bit of a let down. I had hoped that this life or death duel would be more interesting than my fights with Alucard, but you are just not up there in power. You have some speed and strength but those seem merely human levels augmented from some simple rituals. I had hoped for some challenge, but tell you what. After I kill you, how about I at least remove the insults to your ambition. Your Death Eaters are just so weak it's an embarrassment," Horus said as he dueled the oh so feared Dark Lord.

"You cannot defeat me I am immortal..." was all Voldemort was able to say before Horus moved in on him and rendered him into little more than pieces. He had not even a chance to scream as the blur had destroyed his wand before whittling him away leaving only his head and strips of his body.

"Here lies Voldemort. He claimed he was the immortal big bad and he died with little effort. Das Millennium at least put up a worthy fight," Horus said as he shook his head.

"Fuck," Lucius Malfoy said succulently.

"That's Mr. Fuck to you. First name Oh. Though normally people add that title It's Him to that. Then again, people like you normally say, 'Oh Fuck! It's Him, run for your lives AGGH'. Though Luc to be honest, your wife much more prefers Holy for my first name. She calls out my name a lot you know. Holy Fuck don't stop. Holy Fuck I'm cuming. Holy Fuck why don't you kill that useless bastard I married who has a dick so small he had to use magic to have a kid. You know the usual things she calls your sad excuse of an ass. Then again, I heard you like it up the ass as much as my pet Cissa does," Horus said as Lucius trembled with rage.

"Get..." Lucius said before being interrupted by a blade going through his groin and out his mouth. "him," he hacked out in a barely audible gasp as Horus crushed his wand in his hand before he ripped the hand off.

"... Fucked," Horus said. "Really a shame that you had to die, but then again, I never was one to date let alone fuck a married women. So I had to kill you, nothing personal you understand. Besides you married a women and could not perform. It had to be done sanctity of Blood and all that. You do understand of course you poor excuse of a tosser," Horus told his dying corpse. He removed his sword and lobed his head off.

The Death Eaters were in shock. The Dark Lord was dead, again, and now Lucius was dead at the hands of the man who claimed his wife as his pet. They were still in shock, their wands had fallen out of their hands, and thus they were unprepared for what happened next. Horus tilted his head after he had spit on Lucius corpse.

"Well are you going to move or do I treat you as the inbred near Squibs you are and do the favor you lot do to Squibs, remove them as abominations from this life?" he asked before turning to the Death Eaters a second blade appearing in his left hand.

He moved suddenly. His blades sang as he seemed to disappear and only brief after images of him striking them down remained. His movements were brutal as arms, legs, heads, and other bits fell of the Death Eaters with each blur that appeared. He stopped moving back net to Lucius corpse looking as if he had not moved except that he had a second sword in his left hand. The only signs that the blades had been used was that their was a slight drip of blood along the edges. Mideon level speed versus Death Eaters was no contest considering that

"That was one serious let down," Horus said as he sheathed his blades looking over the mangled mess the feared Voldemort and his Inner Circle were reduced to. The bloody bits of the dismembered Death Eaters at least appeased him for a moment. He walked over to Lucius' body and picked up the head. "Alas poor Lucius, I knew him well. A man of infinite depravity. Here rests the fresh dismembered corpse of Lucius Malfoy. He was an incompetent prickless ass in life and a dickless ass in death. I fucked his wife and will piss with his wife on his grave after I fuck her senseless against his tombstone."

Unnoticed a shade rises up where Voldemort's body fell and said, "You have not seen the last of me. Potter I will return." before cackling as he left. He had to find a supporter as he was far too weal to forcefully possess anyone at this point.

"Great you are still around that means you have anchored your soul somehow and since it was not here and you remained as a shade and not bound to whatever item you used that tells me one thing. You anchored your soul as fragments in objects that are preserved, but not rendered indestructible from soul magic," Horus said at the departing shade.

Horus quickly collected the severed heads and wands as he watched Voldemort's shade depart. "Damn it I should have guessed he fragmented his soul as a way to protect himself. It's so damn obvious. Damn Dumbledork! The fucker knew what the bastard had not preserved a memory in the diary, but a soul fragment. If I had known the bastard would be permanently dead," Horus ranted to himself.

He appeared back around the people that had rushed towards the maze when he disappeared. He spotted the minister and dropped two bloody heads from the bag into his waiting hands. The minister worked his mouth a bit like a gob-smacked fish. Horus cut him off before he could say anything.

"Hello, Minister," Horus said to him. "It would appear that a few of the slipperier Death Eaters lied to you. They were attempting to either revive their lord or empower a new replacement. As you can see they wanted to use me as a sacrifice and I rather did not life that. Anyways in your left hand is the head of a wanna be Dark Lord. In your right hand is the head of one Peter Pettigrew. I believe he was believed killed by the person who supposedly betrayed my parents. He admitted he was their Secret Keeper and set up the decoy to get away. You will of course deal with the matter Minister?"

Fudge had finished working his jaw like a fish. He said, "Of course, dear boy. It is a shame that this happened. I will see to it immediately." Fudge had seen Rita Skeeter cowered by the man who was aware of his full Authority.

"Good evening then Minister. I will of course consider this aid given to the Ancient and Noble House of Potter as Lord Potter," Horus told him.

Fudge inclined his head and said, "But of course Lord Potter. If it does not offend, what is in the bag besides these two heads?"

"They were aided by a few other wizards. They did challenge me to a death duel with the victor claiming all assets of the looser including folding the lesser families members as vassals. I believe they thought that at least one of them would have won. Sadly, I rather liked one of them," Horus said as he opened the bag.

The minister almost dropped the two heads from his hands as he identified the heads in the bag. Malfoy, Avery, Nott, McNair, Crabbe and Goyle. Lord Potter had claimed their possessions as his own. Six old families now were his. Their offspring his servants. Their wives by right his concubines.

"Of course Lord Potter. I will inform the ministry and send the missives to the Wizengamot and Gringott's. All that was theirs is now yours," the minister replied before asking, "I have to ask what about the blood lines?"

"The agreement included their blood gifts. It is similar to what happened to He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. His blood gifts became mine by right of succession. Thankfully I was raised by a good if elusive man," Horus said.

The minister knew better than to antagonize an old family. Harry Potter had access to his full resources and now had six of the other old families en-folded into his. Malfoy may have been his adviser at times, but he would not want Lord Potter to pull his weight against him. He readily agreed to everything he said. He had enough authority to get him sacked. Besides he had no fear of him taking his place as he seemed to prefer control over direct authority.

"It shall be done immediately Lord Potter," Fudge said in a bow. 'Now all I need to do was let Dumbledore piss Lord Potter off while being ignorant of his new reach,' he thought. 'Then I will not have him trying to control me.'

"It is appreciated Minister," Lord Potter said.

"Cornelius, Lord Potter. We will have far too many dealings in the future," Cornelius said.

"Good night then, Cornelius," Horus said in dismissal causing him to bow again before scurrying off.

After the quick conversation with the Minister he took a deep breath before he stalked angrily up to Dumbledork. Turning on him spinning him around to face him he drew a deep breath and was about to speak when he was interrupted.

"Your alight my dear boy..." Albus said before he was cut off.

"Shut up with your incessant coddling, old man. Why didn't you tell me he had a fragmented soul. If you had, the bastard would not have escaped because I would have been prepared," Horus yelled at the Old Fool.

Horus noticed the lack of twinkle in the bastard's eyes knowing that he will try to do something to force him under his control.

Drawing back up his cheerful grandfatherly facade he looked at the boy and said, "Well my dear boy there will most definitely not be any of your wild trips this summer. You will spend your time in the safety of your relatives. And as you are under-aged and I am your magical guardian you will stay there not like how you left the Weasley's last year."

"Whatever I turn fifteen and as such I am an adult besides there are plenty of people that dislike you that are just itching at a chance to bring you down from your pedestal. Perhaps I should let a little information leek. I wonder what will happen if people ever saw the real you?" Horus told the old man rubbing in his lack of control. "Or I could always let slip that you are close to violating your terms of exile, oath breaker. Hmm or maybe I should tell everyone that you are responsible for all this in the first place with your meddlesome ways. You ruined so many with potential, but the worst is what you caused him to become. He would have had a home with us if you had not meddled. Why must you ruin so many in this game you play."

Albus was shocked. 'I had tried to forget what I had done what I had lost with that simple mistake in my youth. I had been kicked out a few months before I would start Hogwarts. Two years of that training and knowledge has led me to be considered the most powerful wizard alive. No wonder the boy did not respect he. He knew all the subtle things I did. Is this the power of the prophecy. That he would have been at a further level than either Tom or myself in the true Arts of Sorcerery. We both were kicked out before being named. He is named. That means he knows the magic we can't use unless we want people like him to hunt us down. This will ruin everything. I have come so close to what I had lost. So close again to have so few limits... I came so close to regaining what I sacrificed to keep my magic, but the Philosophers Stone while common among sorcerers was so rare here and that bastard Flamel gave me a fake. What choice was there either to live my full life as a Squib or to live just a bit longer than ordinary wizards. No wonder Tom has always been afraid of me. He thought I had more of their training than he did. What have I done. I just wanted to help. Why could none of them see that it was for the best,' he thought his eyes full of unshed tears.

"Harry... I'm sorry for disappointing you, but for your safety you need to stay with your relatives this summer," Albus said to him in a consoling tone.

Horus sighed before looking at Dumbledore again. Finally after he had calmed down enough he said, "Fine I will spend some of the summer there. I take it there is some sort of wards that require me to be there. How long until they are stable? Is it blood based?"

"Yes it will be several weeks for the blood wards to re-charge. After that you can spend time with your Godfather," Albus said.

"That is agreeable then. What type of people are they anyways?" Horus asked. 'Knowing my luck they are close minded nils of the lowest sort,' he thought.

"They have some strange notions, but as they are family they would never hurt you," Albus lied out his teeth.

"They better not. I do have a few friends that would be more than able to correct there way of thinking if they do," Horus said in a sinister tone.

Horus stalked away before he was accosted by Mad-Eye Moody. His eyes were shining with barely restrained power. He turned to look at Mad-Eye Moody. His aura was wrong and he was hiding something. He had thought that he was merely hiding his own secrets as he had not shown any harmful intent to him.

Horus leaned against a tree and said, "So Mad-Eye I take it something has not gone to plan?"

"Grr... I don't know how you escaped master, but I will finish you. Avada Kedavra!" the fake Moody shouted.

Horus lazily caught the spell and sighed. He raised his head to look at the fake and said, "So Barty Crouch Junior huh. I take it that you were the invisible person in the stands that used a muggleborn's wand to send the Dark Mark. Really your master tried that earlier, but I left him and the rest of his Inner Circle that showed corpses on the ground."

"There is no way you could defeat my Lord. He is far more powerful than any wizard!" Barty shouted.

"Well let me let you in on a secret. Like your master, I am no mere Wizard. I am a Sorcerer," Horus said with a laugh. "Compared to us meager wizards like yourself are little more than Squibs. Then again he did accomplish a lot with his powers bound like they were. Just like Dumbledore actually. They were kicked out of the community before they completed the equivalent of a student's studies and look how powerful they are. I however completed my studies and went through apprenticeships with some rather famous people in our circles. So it was a shut out like you had hoped. The person with only an incomplete student's education lost. You just mistook which was student and which was teacher. You do realize that I cannot let you go. However the minister does not need to know. Of course as a truly loyal Death Eater, you can not allow yourself to be taken alive to be able to be forced to reveal your masters plan."

Barty's wand went from pointing at the ground in front of Horus to his head. He resisted like he had tried to resist his father's Imperious, but the compulsion did not affect the mind instead used his body as a puppet.

"Puppetry is so useful. It does not go through the mind like a mind control spell. Instead it bypasses the mind to control the body directly. That way you can't resist it. It is a Sealed level spell normally reserved for Master Sorcerers. I am not supposed to know them yet, but I know a few already. Goodbye Barty, I will of course claim you committed suicide instead of being taken alive. Of course I will claim your ancestral properties in retribution," Horus said coldly.

Barty opened his mouth and placed his wand to point into his mouth. "Reducto maximus," Barty said before his head exploded splattering the area with his brains and bones. His body dropped to the ground with a thud as Horus looked on coldly with out any care that he had just executed someone by their own hands.

'These wizards are to soft on their enemies. Warlocks would seem like monsters to them with how readily they are willing to kill,' Horus thought. 'We do what we must; the Serpent Orders Motto: 'To Preserve Life One Must Sometimes Take Life' shows this as much as the Order of Shadows motto: 'Those Who Fight In Shadows Seek Not Glory But Victory' merely emphasize this. It is a shame that they are wiling to not abide by a simple muggle saying. For evil to flourish all that is required is for a good man to do nothing.'

Horus stopped leaning on the tree, turned away from the corpse and smoothly walked away without a thought for the corpse he had left. He walked into the castle and ghosted his way to Moody's chamber. He opened the trunk and pulled the drugged Auror out. He did not have long before his girls came for him, so he sent a feeling of being occupied with unpleasant, but necessary actions.

He waited for Moody to come out of it, but it took a while so he used a small spell to wake him up and keep him from moving.

"So your the Great Auror Mad-Eye Moody. I have to say it is quite the let down that you spent an entire year locked in your own trunk. Then again I am disappointed in myself that I did not notice the suspicious behavior of your replacement. Still he was able to fool Dumbledore who is an old friend of yours. I do have to wonder how he always managed a drink every hour in addition to the large amount of Polyjuice required to keep the charade?" Horus told the groggy Auror.

"Who might you be lad?" Alastor asked.

"It depends on you ask. Some would call me their Savior others their Nightmare. You probably would call me Harry Potter despite only learning of that name in the past year," Horus said.

"Harry Potter you say. I will need proof," Alastor grumpily told him.

"Since physical proof can be faked by Polyjuice. I have no proof at this time. However your attacker is dead. He Reducto-ed his own head instead of being captured. I think seeing his masters recently formed head in the minister's hand led to his brake-down," Horus told him.

"Lad your what fourteen. Even with the whole boy-who-lived thing. I would have heard of anyone training you," Alastor said.

"Even if they were the teachers of your teachers' teachers in Constant Vigilance. I am disappointed that My edge has degraded so much going to a normal school like this," Horus said. "If I had not let my guard down as much I should have noticed how he drank from your flask every hour without variation. Patterns are bad you see. While having a separate flask for yourself prevents liquid poison. Detection charms cannot detect everything in the food quickly. A multi-part potion being formed in the victim would show no evidence if designed correctly," Horus said.

"You seem a good deal sharper than one would expect," Moody gruffly allowed.

"I have been trained by the best and only work for those who have both the need for my skill as well as the money to pay for it. Alucard will be most disappointed if I do not keep in shape," Horus told him jovially.

"Alucard? Hellsing's pet Nosferatu?" Moody asked.

"Yes, Alucard. The No-Life-King makes for a good sparring partner. Now how did you get yourself in this mess?" Horus answered then asked.

"One moment in which I let my guard down," he admitted. "Now how did a Death Eater commit suicide I would think they would not go without taking you out?" Alastor asked.

"That was quite simple really, I gave him a choice die or have every secret ripped from him. Shame he did not realize I already had all his secrets. Still he offed himself rather than loose a duel with someone he considered a half-blood no matter how inaccurate that is, Horus said.

"Your mother was muggle born, lad. Everyone knows that," he said.

"Just like everyone thinks the Killing Curse is unstoppable when a simple solid object can intercept it? How about how everyone thinks all Slytherins are dark wizards and automatically the Servants of each generations dark lord. You were a Slytherin so that must be false. So how true does it have to be that mother dearest was not from muggle stock, but from Squib. That is since no muggle born thinks to check if they have a magical ancestor," Horus said.

Alastor sighed before saying, "You got me there, lad. No one thinks that lost lines can come back. Now what do you want?"

"Well I needed someone competent to talk to. Dumbledore has for my safety ordered me to spend a few weeks with my muggle relatives. Personally my research has concluded that they would try to beat the magic out of me the moment I am there. Still, having worked for Hellsing does allow for some possible options if they get out of line," Horus said. "Why Dumbledore claims blood wards when their is no proof of being related does bring up some unpleasant questions. So Moody since you know him, why would the Great Dumbledore send me to live with muggles this summer after spending last summer trying to arrange me to stay with the Weasleys?"

Alastor looked stumped. 'It did not make sense,' he thought. 'What was Albus thinking? It would make him pliable if enraged at him for sending them their.' "What does he know about you?" he finally asked.

"No more than I think he needs to know. He knows that I know a good deal of lost and powerful spells. He is now aware that I eviscerated the free members of the Inner Circle and his freshly made new body. He knows nothing of my involvement with Hellsing and I expect that to remain that way," Horus told him.

"So you want me to?" he asked.

"Inform him that I found you in your trunk after the fake admitted you were here and that it was unfortunate that Barty killed himself," Horus said. "I of course expect an oath that you will not reveal my secrets."

'I had better take the oath. If I don't he will make it look like Barty booby-trapped the trunk to kill me if someone investigated,' Alastor thought. "I, Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody, do swear upon my magic not to reveal any secrets told to me by Harry Potter," Moody swore adding, "or any of his aliases", with the look he was given. 'Lad is smart no tot let any loophole be exploited.'

"Well then Auror Moody, It is time to meet the Headmaster. Maybe we will run into Karkaroff on the way out. He is still a marked Death Eater and accidents do happen. As for Snape he would be missed since Dumbledork can't seem to entice any other potion master to the job," Horus said with a smile.

"It would be a... shame, if any such accidents were to happen. Still I need to check in after all. Hope your not mad that I won't leave my back exposed," Alastor said. "Oh call me Alastor, lad. After all you've done you've earned it."

"Of course not and since I don't want to leave my back exposed either we will have to walk side by side," Horus said.

Dumbledore had lost yet another piece in his game. Soon Gringott's would have the evidence necessary to make his life very unpleasant. Horus had the congratulations party for his girls to attend. That was far more important to him. Besides he had to give Cissa her present. The severed head of her ex-husband and the whole surrender of all assets including her to him. She would soon be his pet formally.

As he walked past the other three champions, Fleur caught sight of him. He had saved her and her sister's life. That was a debt that they had to pay and the sooner the better. She had just received the information on him and his actions at the World Quidditch Cup. She was shocked that he had reduced four Veela to an coma from his fucking. He had four Veela claimed by the old ways. Her family and Colony owed him a Life Debt. At the least, she would stand in until Gabby was of age. She was sure after how he appeared during the second task that her sister had a crush on him at the least. She just hoped her little sister had not made an oath.

She walked toward him and said, "We 'ave tings to discuss."

"Of course we do. Fleur," Horus said. "Sadly, it must wait as these people seem to want to talk to me now. I guess they are annoyed since I have neglected them which makes them feel insignificant."

Bagman came up to him and said, "Congratulations on winning the tournament. We still have to do the prize ceremony."

"My cut Ludo. You signed a blood contract after all," Horus told him coldly.

Fleur gasped with wide eyes. Blood Contracts were serious. It was the only thing more binding than an Unbreakable Oath as that would kill and blood contracts would effect not just the signer, but all their kin.

"Harry, Harry of course I have your money," Ludo said.

Horus smiled at him and said, "That is good then. The contract made most goblin loans seem merciful in comparison. One has to love how thorough they are when it comes to contracts. Shame wizards so rarely sign truly binding contracts nowadays. Still we have a ceremony to attend to after all."

"Of course this way, Harry. Ms. Delacour will have to wait," he said.

"She will be staying close as we have business to discuss," Horus refused her dismissal by saying.

They walked to the presentation of the bag of Galleons and all his girls except Narcissa were their now watching him. The moment he was done with his speech they flocked to him and hugged and kissed him. Rita's photographer took a lot of pictures of the victor of the Tri-Wizard tournament and his fans.

Rita nodded and wrote the interview telling him she would send him a copy to proof. She had discovered who his lawyers were. They made Wolfram and Heart look tame. That she had agreed to a blood contract that any story she or the prophet wrote that explicitly mentioned him had to be approved and a cut given to him had seemed bad at the time. They had accepted when the lawyers they retained on staff refused to hear them out saying that they did not wish to become house elves. It seemed they had heard of the firm and knew better than to even attempt a negotiation.

After Rita left, Cedric came up and congratulated him. Telling him that he was thankful for saving his life. Cho had hugged him in thanks before taking off. They had shared a look before they left him. Something was up with that, but it would have to wait for later as their were higher priorities. He spotted the twins and came to a decision telling them to meet him tomorrow and that he would send a girl to bring them to where he was as he did not think he would make it back to the tower that night. He turned to Fleur and grinned at her.

"So Fleur I take it you want to talk still?" he asked.

"Oui, I do," she said.

"Then follow me. Outside is not the best place to talk," he said as he led her to where he spent his time.

"So talk," he said once everyone was seated. Horus was in a large almost throne like couch with his girls arranged around him. Seras and Nabiki were sitting next to him with Kasumi cuddling in his lap. Talia and Tasha were standing at attention at his side while Nova and Ana were kneeling in front of them. The Senshi were arranged with Minako and Makoto flanking the Veela guards with Ami and Rei standing within whispering distance while Usagi kneeled with Lavender, Padma, and Parvati at his feet with obvious leather collars on their necks.

Fleur was intimidated by the way they were arranged. She realized that Boy-Who-Lived or even Lord Potter failed to convey a fraction of the power he casually displayed.

"As you know, You most likely saved my life as well as having saved my sister's life," she stated in French slipping into her native tongue do to the stress. "Veela life debts are different as your Veela should have told you. As my sister is too young to serve, I will be taking her place at least until she is of age."

"What conditions?" Horus asked.

"Name them," she stated simply.

"The same as my other girls. You will of course go through a trial period. You will take your sisters place until you are of sure that their is no debt between us. When she is of age she may choose to take over or you can continue to take her place. If both choose to stay then both may stay," Horus said. "Is this acceptable?"

Fleur had just agreed to his conditions when Narcissa Malfoy came in walked to the center of the room. She dropped her gaze to the floor before she stripped off her clothes and then dropped to her knees before saying, "Your servant comes as you command, Master."

Fleur had just accepted to be at least a temporary body slave and now one of the most respected women in Britain just came in and kneeled before her owner. She was shocked to say the least.

Horus had a grin as he commanded, "Arise Cissa and step forward for the first of your rewards."

Fleur shivered at the tone in his voice. Narcissa stepped forward unmindful of being naked before her lord and knelt at his feet between Usagi and Lavender.

Horus motioned with his hand and Makoto brought a large bag into his reach. She opened it and looked inside. Her face revealed nothing. Horus looked into the bag and reached in with his right hand. He removed a severed bloody head and then looked at Narcissa.

"Cissa place your hands in front of you to hold your reward," Horus said.

Narcissa put her two hands before her without raising her head from looking at the floor..

"Do not look until I tell you to," he said as he placed the head in her hand.

"Look at your reward Cissa," he said as her head raised up and her gaze viewed the severed head of her loathed husband. "He challenged me to a duel. He offered all that was his. His land, his title, all his possessions. This included you."

She placed the head at his feet and said, "Your humble servant thanks you for your gift. How may this one serve."

"You heard about the fun we had after the training that you were unable to join in on. A repeat will be done in addition to welcoming Fleur here into your number," Horus said. "For Fleur and Cissa this will be an experience you will never forget.

A flash of light revealed the girls to be dressed differently.
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Extremely Long lemon scene

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Horus used his duplication technique. One was standing the other was sitting in his chair. He beckoned Narcissa over and sat her on his lap with his dick firmly embedded in her soaking twat. The girls had set Fleur up so she could watch the action. She needed to learn a lot of what went on and having her done up with a vibrator up her cunt and ass would help her adapt. The only thing she could not see was behind her where Narcissa was sitting on his lap. She could here the slow tensing of Narcissa's muscles as she sat there feeling full with his dick throbbing inside her spasming cunt.

Horus whispered that she and Fleur would be switching places later. She shivered at what she saw the new girl going through. That she was going to be in her place would be her reward for faithful service. She moaned as she saw what the girl was experiencing coming so hard.

Fleur was unable to close her eyes as it became obvious that the vibrators were tied to the girls coming around her. The more that came the faster it vibrated. The harder they came the stronger the vibration. An enchanted modified Sybian was what she was on. Fleur was going to be grateful for a real cock by the time she was let off what most would claim should have been named an orgasmomatic machine. Fleur should have been barely coherent to see what was happening. A simple spell kept her mind coherent even when the orgasms blended together in addition to keeping her from collapsing with a modified 'petrificus totalus' which kept her in place as the vibrators tried to blast her brain out of her mind from the orgasms. They would have been deafened from her shrieks if she had not been gagged with a simple device designed to train girls in giving head. An artificial cock that gave up a nutrient potion instead of cum. Then again, it was flavored with just a bit of cum to it. Her eyes looked forward as what was happening was fried into her brain with the force of her orgasms. Not even being obliviated would ever remove the scene before her. If she was ever let go, she would use the images of this memory and would most likely cream herself without even touching do to the pure arousal it would bring.

The Senshi were again dressed in blouses and skirts that framed their erect nipples pointing off their exposed tits while the skirts were above their dripping twats and left there bare asses exposed for all those involved by their lack of any panties worn. That they were playing with adult toys that looked vaguely like servants items such as feather dusters just showed how much they had grown up from the cute school girls they had been. That whenever he let their subconscious generate their attire they ended dressed like they were said a lot about them.

Talia, Tasha, Nova, Ana were naked with their wings wrapped between there dripping cunts and throbbing swollen tits. Once more the magick made them look like angels sent to defy modern clergies denials of the pleasures of the flesh. Their hands caressed their bodies as they waited they ran their hands between playing with their nipples and caressing there clits this time around instead of finger fucking their cunts they had a pair of crotchless panties having a modified chastity belt holding in vibrators. They shivered as they smirked at the familiar scene. The anticipation turned the dripped of their arousal into a steady stream running down their tight thighs.

Lav, Par and Pad were once more kneeling naked save for their collars and leashes with their cunt and ass holes impaled on randomly vibrating prongs that rose out of the floor with chains running from their new vibrating nipple clamps to the chains at the bases of the floor. If they raised up, they pulled their nipples which would then vibrate more, while if they sank down they impaled themselves on the vibrators which would vibrate against their clit while a feather would start lightly tickle their asses. It turned out that they were true submissives with a rather strong need to be disciplined. They liked not having to worry about the questions authority figures would ask.

Seras, Kasumi and Nabiki were dressed in skin tight leotards that had vibrators placed around their erogenous zones that still allowed penetration or sucking on their nipples while the gentle random vibrations kept them aroused. The girls were ready and waiting for their reward again for all their hard work. This time Cissa was able to serve her Lord and Master by milking his cock as she sat with his dick fully en-sheathed in her rippling gasping cunt.

The three occupied girls were there to watch for their turn would come once more later, when they could cum with enough exquisite anticipation keeping them on edge from the repeated denials of release. This time they hoped to last even longer than last time. Master had promised a ride on the enchanted Sybian if they lasted long enough. They did however move up and down a bit as they moaned as they tried to decide which was better the tugging on their nipples or the slapping on their ass.

The standing Horus looked around and tried to pick who should go first this time. It was a hard and difficult choice, but at last he picked Nabiki this time deciding that next time would be Seras. He was in love with the three of them in different ways. The problem is that as a very horny youngster he tended to let his lust for them overcome his restraints. The three of them had confessed to needing an outlet for their suppressed passions. All three had been virgins before he had been with them. This was not going to be the gentle love making that they dreamed with him nightly, but this was going to be hard animalistic fucking a sating of raw lust instead of his normal teasing caresses. Horus walked behind Nabiki and started to rub against her ass sliding his hard throbbing member between her ass cheeks while his hands groped and twisted her nipples.

He slowly entered her drawing a moan out as he moved slowly into her from behind his hands tracing her stomach up to gently squeeze her breasts. She felt him start to speed up as he pulled her against his pounding cock. His hands that had been so gentle were know roughly kneading her tits as he twisted her nipples. She growled and started to ram her ass against him drawing a guttural moan as her ass slapped against him. She felt herself thrust back against him enjoying feeling her ass being spanked by his body as he drill fucked her. She was dripping visibly as she felt his balls roughly spank her sensitive clit.

Nabiki snarled as she came clamping down on his rapidly pounding dick as her lips were forced in and pulled out as they were clamped on his dick. Her hand on her stomach feeling his thrusts as she reached down to feel him rut into her driving her overflowing juices to spray her hand. He scrapped his fangs against her neck as he felt the pounding of her heart in his ears. One hand was in her mouth as she sucked on her fingers covered with her juices. The other hand was running over her cunt as it kept shooting her cum out. She came hard and collapsed forward causing his throbbing cock to pull out or her even as she tried to grip tighter to keep him in. As she came down from her cum, she realized that she had practically destroyed her 'Ice Queen' persona when they were together.

She was on her knees sloughed forward with her weight on her arms as her ass was elevated. She felt him thrust against her with his dick throbbing between her ass cheeks. His hand came down sharply drawing a shouted scream as she came shooting out and forming a puddle of the floor. He pulled her against him as his dick thrust between her stretched and hanging swollen pussy lips his head bumping into and then scrapping over her throbbing clit causing her to spew her cum on his thrusting dick. She thrust her chest against his hands as he squeezed her red swollen and throbbing tits. The nipples would have shot milk out if they could.

She felt him stop sawing over her clit as she felt herself lean forward as his hands then retracted from her throbbing tits. She moaned as she kept dribbling on the floor. He spanked her and she screamed out her orgasm as she again sprayed the floor. She felt him spread her ass apart and worm his finger into her after he ran it over her spewing honey pot. She moaned and thrust back against his finger. She thrust even harder as he added a second finger. She snapped her head back in a roar as he brought his left hand down on her inflamed ass. She clamped down around his thrusting fingers before she sighed. She sunk down until she was almost flat to the ground when he removed his fingers.

He put the tip of his dick against her puckered opening. He reached around her as he nudged his head into her opening. He wrapped his arms around her waist and tugged. She was pulled up into his arms forcing her ass up into his cock as it was forced into her ass until she felt her tender ass touching his skin. She raised her arms to maul her own tits as he started to pull her against his thrusting dick. He wormed his left hand into her spasming and spewing twat and worked four fingers into her quivering cunt. He pulled her against him with his hand buried in her as his thumb roughly stroked and pressed her clit.

The audible slapping sound as her tender Tendo tush slapped against him accented her shrieks as she came and came against his hand and dick as they pounded her relentlessly. This was the time that Kasumi would be able to finally let go. She had been reserved and now she was embracing their encounter with animalistic lust. Her backward thrusts were coming harder and faster as she ground her ass against him seeking to bury him even deeper in her bowels as she tried to drive his hand into her spasming cunt. She felt her hand and his work her cunt stretching it even as their other hands roughly handled her throbbing swinging knockers. She hissed every time her nipples were tweaked before they popped back after slapping her tits.

Horus finally worked his hand into her causing her to shriek as she felt his fist rub her clamping spasming twat. "Soooooo fuuuuuulll," she moaned out just as her hand scrapped her throbbing clit. She realized that this was the first time he had gotten his fist inside of her. She wondered why Kasumi liked this so much and now she knew what caused her sister to come like a firecracker had been. Her right hand rubbed against his hand as it sunk deeper into her. Her fingers ran across her clit as it pulsed in time with her pulse and her spasms.

Suddenly, she grabbed her clit and twisted it. She clamped down hard on his fist so much that if he had been normal it would have been dislocated at best crushed at worst. Horus jerked his fist back digging into her g-spot as he pulled her ass until it was smooshed while his dick went even deeper into her ass. His hand mauled her breast twisting it as his fangs sunk into her throat. Her legs and arms went limp as she sat on his dick buried into her tensed ass as he shot into her. Her screams shrieked bouncing around the walls as her head was thrown back. Her feet curled around his calves and tensed pulling her ass until her cheeks were pressed to the side as his dick was pushed an inch deeper. Her hands grasped her cheeks spreading them allowing his pelvic bone to grind into her ass crack. Her eyes bulged and rolled back in her head.

She slumped against him with a content smile on her face. Her spasming pussy was gushing down his hand soaking her crotch and dripping down her crack to run down his balls. Horus was nursing on her neck as he moaned from the blood flowing down his throat causing him to feel warm in his belly soothing the feeling of heat that flowed out his cock as he gave the equivalent of a hot oil massage to the inside of her tender well fucked spasming anus. He carried her over to the three sex slaves placing her tender ass to the girl's face where she buried her head in her dribbling ass while her twin was licking her cum covered cunt and thighs.

Horus looked at the action his double was performing. He new that the Senshi and Veela loved the exquisite pain of denial almost as much as the slaves did. He knew that a lot of people viewed slavery as evil. Their is a difference between someone choosing to trust someone to make every decision and forcing someone who does not have those inclinations. He felt Narcissa succeed in drawing out a load of cum. He let her revel in her sensations before her head rolled back. He motioned for her to rise. She did so while clamping down on her muscles to keep his cum inside her. She walked over to Fleur and placed her cum filled pussy to the enchanted dildo. She shivered as she started to feel what a guy would feel from the head Fleur was giving. Soon enough she felt it suck the cum into it and flow into Fleur's mouth. She shivered as Fleur moaned causing Cissa's temporary dick to vibrate. Cissa soon was feeling the same drive a male being blown would feel. Cissa grabbed Fleur's head and started to fuck her face. Cissa came down Fleur's throat again. She ground her dick as deep as possible into the cuming Fleur even as she sucked the throbbing dick with her throat to get every drop of cum out of it. Cissa shivered as she felt the dick relax and let her go. She was throbbing with the knowledge she was about to be placed into Fleur's place. She came from the thought spraying Fleur's face with her girl cum.

Cissa helped detach Fleur from the now still vibrating slowly machine. She removed the gag and held it in her hand. Fleur looked up at Cissa and kissed her. Cissa tasted Horus and her own cum on the girls lips. She licked the quarter-Veela's mouth clean. Fleur helped Cissa with shaking hands onto the Sybian. She was impaled on the Sybian before Fleur placed the gag in her mouth. Cissa felt her body go stiff. She noticed the slight vibration. Fleur leaned into Cissa's ear and whispered that it vibrated in relations to the other girls' cuming so she would get a good hard cum out of it. Fleur tried to walk to Horus as her eyes were locked on his dick standing up in his lap. She licked her lips and moved to him her ass unable to stop from swaying as she stalked forward like a cat going to get a second serving of cream. She turned to sit on his lap. She felt him knead her neglected tits as she sunk her pussy down to impale her tender abused pussy on his dick. She turned her head and grinned at what she saw knowing that Cissa was going to be drooling by the time another gap came to switch. She shivered when she heard that the next time she was impaled on his dick it would be in her ass as he played with her pussy and tits. She came from the thought as she saw Cissa start to begin cuming on the Sybian.

Horus's double walked over to the Senshi and the Veela and grinning at them. He then had a wicked grin on his face building their attention and arousal before he told them that they could play with each other while he double fucked Seras and Kas-chan. He placed Seras's face into Kasumi's puffy slit where she greedily started to eat her out. Horus stroked into her wet slit depositing some of his cum in it while his fingers still soaked with Kas-chan's pussy juice worked their way into her ass. He kept sawing in and out as she orgasmed from his long full strokes until he felt her muscles clamp down as she tried to suck the cum into her. After she relaxed a bit, he pulled out and spread her ass cheeks. He placed his dick to her hole and pressed in until his balls smacked into her pussy. He felt her spread lips grip on them before he pulled back. He remembered that Kimiko had confessed that she enjoyed being filled wit cum and it was a tremendous effort to have to literally pry her from her well earned cum.

Kasumi was enjoying Horus fucking her roughly again when she felt his dick withdraw. She groaned in disappointment as she felt him leave her feeling empty. She took her fingers that were running through Seras cunt and started to work a finger into her ass. She signed as Horus reentered her relieving the emptiness that she felt. Horus kept fucking her ass until he was ready to cum. He pulled out of her ass and rammed his dick into her cunt and sprayed as deep as possible. Nabiki squeezed her cunt muscles to keep the cum in as she was lifted to sit where Seras was. She did not relax her muscles until Seras had latched onto her clit. She came and relaxed her tightened cunt allowing Seras to shove her hungry tongue into her pussy to search for his cum.

Seras was thrusting against him as he fucked her cunt and ass alternating his thrusts. Her mouth was buried in her crotch. Her tongue was licking outside her slit as she tried to get her to open them up. She growled and ran her tongue up her slit flicking it over the hood of her clit until it started to show again. She kissed her way up the tightly clamped slit that was hoarding his cum. When she reached Nabiki's clit she opened her mouth and sucked on it hard like she liked her nipples to be sucked as she ran her fingers up and down the clamped slit. Nabiki shuddered and slowly relaxed her pussy muscles. She shoved her questing tongue into her darting deep and running all along the cum coated walls. Kasumi's pussy started spasming allowing the cum to flow from her. Seras felt his hands as they were pulling her back by her swinging breasts in his firm grip. She was grateful that as a Mideon she could handle the roughness and spring back for more. She had a hard time believing that she had been a virgin less than a year ago. Still at least with Horus she did not have the problems that a less experienced lover would have had on her first time.

Seras rocked back and forth between burying her face as deep into Kasumi's delicious pussy to eat every drop of cum from her spasming cuming cunt and thrusting as far back as possible to allow him to buried his cock as deep into her as possible. Seras was lucky that Mideon had more durability than humans that was until Horus remembered this and started to hammer thrust into her taking his hands and working them into whichever hole his cock was not in. Seras was grateful that Mideons do not need to breathe this was something Kasumi was learning to love and hate as much as Nabiki had told her that she would. As Seras could suck without stopping, she was drawing her orgasms out harder and quicker than a human could. Seras sunk her teeth into Kasumi's pussy lips. She moaned from the pure exstacy she tasted in Kasumi's blood causing her mouth to vibrate as she sucked on Kasumi's clit harder as she gulped down her flowing blood while Horus drove her harder into Kasumi bouncing her in the chair. Seras was so grateful to have fresh blood without worry of ghouling her donor. She was too far into her cum as she felt her tits slap against Kasumi's legs. She growled against Kasumi's clit which made her feel the vibrations faster and stronger on it. Horus buried his fangs into her as his cock ground into the depths of her spasming cunt while his hand was fisting her ass. The two well fucked girls settled to the floor before Horus moved them by Kasumi so that they could enjoy the tongue bath the slaves were giving as they searched for their favorite food, cum.

Fleur sighed as she was ridding her blending orgasms. That was until she realized it was time to be placed on the Sybian again. She shivered in anticipation as each time it seemed to vibrate her to more and stronger orgasms. She realized Horus had not filled her with cum. She wanted a shot of cum to feed Cissa, so she started pulsing her pussy muscles with as much determination as possible. She nuzzled her face against his neck and managed to get out between groans and moans from her orgasm, "Don't send me away empty. Please I need a shot of fresh cum."

He kissed her as she ground her clit against him. Horus broke the kiss and grinned as he gripped her ass and ground himself upward as he pulled her down. He started to spasm inside her causing her to grin as she felt a bulge start to flow up his dick to the head. She threw her head back as she felt her pussy get the food it wanted. She repeated Cissa's earlier actions in gripping her cunt as closed as possible. She locked her pussy to the cum fountain and enjoyed the sensations. Her hands reached before she though of it and she started face fucking Cissa. She moaned knowing that next time she would be not sucking it from the simulated dick, but from Cissa's well fucked ass. She let the cum be sucked out of her quickly as she felt Cissa cause her legs to start to go weak from the suction as she did not shoot she flowed a continuous stream of cum into her mouth. She helped Cissa up before sinking onto the Sybian.

Cissa grabbed her head and fucked her pussy on Fleur's face before spraying her mouth to get even for spraying her head before. Cissa walked to Horus and spread her ass cheeks as she felt him position his dick getting the head into her asshole. She sunk down as she felt his dick fill her neglected ass. Part of her wondered what it would feel like to have a tongue there before she realized that if Fleur did that she would have to reciprocate. She came as she thought that just as she felt her ass settle on his dick. She continued to shiver as he ran his hands from gently kneading her breasts to caressing her pussy lips. Each time he came closer to her pussy and clit. Soon enough he slid a finger partially into her and ran one across her clit as his hand went from her pussy to her tit. Each time was slightly deeper into her sopping twat and slightly harder across her clit. She just sat there as his hands worked her to many orgasms as her ass tried to get a load of cum into her. He eyes turned to see the double about to gangbang the Veela and Senshi. She reminded herself to request that as her next reward. She shivered as she thought of not being allowed to cum during that and feared that would be her punishment if she failed after requesting that as a reward. Either way would be a new experience.

Horus's double looked at the Senshi who had been using finger and tongues to get off while watching the show he was giving. The Veela had been either humping themselves or playing with their nipples as they waited. Another repeat of the lusted Senshi fuck was in order. He quickly used the doppelganger technique to create three doubles for every ready girl and they walked toward the nine wet and ready girls. This would be the Veela and Usagi's second gang bang. The other inner Senshi had been through two before and should do better this time than last as each time built their endurance. Besides it would not be right not to let them experience the full sensory fucking that they need. Three doubles each should be good. He wondered how the Veela would like that their vibrating dildos would release to latch onto a cock and act as a vibrating condom? They would enjoy it and that was all that mattered.

Six hands ran themselves over them fondling ass and tits while three mouths worked their ways over there bodies. Soon each of the squirming girls were drooling and licking their lips as their eyes were locked on the cocks in front of them. Each one had tried to get there hands on a cock of there own. Soon each girl was stroking a cock in each hand as one of the doubles had sunk to his knees to eat her out while finger fucking her holes driving her to orgasm. The guys eating the ladies out stood up with their cocks directly in the girl's eyesight causing them to whimper as he moved back as their mouth had tried to gobble him up. The girls licked there hungry lips as a cock approached their watering mouths. There nipples were sticking out as the men continued to fondle them. Each of the girls moaned in disappointment a one of the cocks was removed from her grasp only to be replaced by a sigh as it entered her eager snatch. Soon her empty hand had a cock in it as more doubles formed. The one she had been stroking lifted her ass up and lowered her onto his dick while her hands were busy with another cock. Her head was turned as the guy she was sucking forced her arms to reach under his legs to reach for cock of the guy behind him. She was suddenly pulled forward and to the side as the guy raising and lowering her ass on his cock decided to fuck her with gusto. The one guy that had been standing around pulled her tits together and started fucking her. Each girl had a guy fucking her cunt, her ass, her tits and her face while she stroked two other guys off. The doubles were giving each Inner girl a good old fashioned gang bang.

Each of the guys fucked her ass, mouth and cunt until they came inside them with their girls muscles trying to extract each of there full loads before switching with the guys she was stroking into her cunt and ass as they were still extremely hard. She licked her lips as the cock fucking her tits was presented to her hungry mouth not even taking a moment before trying to swallow it whole. The guys that were recovering from shooting in her mouth and cunt were enjoying her hand job while the guy that had fucked her ass was fucking her tits. Each of the girls was lost in a haze of lust as the doubles continued fucking her until she passed out well after each guy had made a round of her holes twice.

As the girls passed out to recover from the gang bang induced sensory overload, the doubles slowly started to disappear after cuming in one of her holes. Each of the girls acted like a baby sucking her mothers tits when the last Horuses remained in there eager mouths. After they drifted off and one Horus was left he stretched a bit and downed a good old fashioned bit of fruit juice to get the fluids he lost back. They came to about five minutes later thanks to the endurance training he had put them through. He repeated the doppelganger technique creating fifteen clones. Usagi was going to get re gangbanged to make up for the times she had missed out on weekends do to Luna's bitching and trying to reconcile her with the idiot. The other doubles would rotate between being sucked by a pair of girls and fucking their asses. The poor slaves looked on as they licked Seras, Nabiki and Kasumi through their cums as they fucked their faces. Soon enough they would be recovered and could get a chance at the Air tight Horus fucks.

Usagi felt herself being lifted by six hands as her mouth soon had a cock in it. She moaned around the cock in her still hungry mouth. She groaned as four hands fondled her well fucked holes she felt her ass being lifted up and she felt a cock spear into her sore swollen puffy and distended cunt. A hand flicked across her stomach and suddenly her pussy muscles snapped around the cock as if she had been a near virgin. Her mouth vibrated on the cock that was doing its best to be deep throated. She felt her ass cheeks spread before a cock drove into her ass. She screamed out in orgasm before a shot of pre-cum distracted her tongue. Her hands were limp at her sides as they drove into her holes relentlessly cuming inside her before moving to her next hole. She passed out while cum dripped from her holes. She barely felt it when she was dragged to the slaves to be cleaned off.

The Inners and the Veela were fucking into each others cunts rubbing their clits in duels as a Horus bounced their asses on their cocks. Their mouths were kept quite as they were double sucking another Horus double. One sucked his balls while the other deep throated and face fucked him. They switched to allow a shot of cum each and then alternated until he stopped shooting. The girls were grateful as they felt their sore asses get cum in it to ease the tenderness from all the fucking. The Inners and Veela were left to clean each other off as the Horuses moved to the waiting Three girls. In need of their first gang bang. Doubles to the rescue as one more repeat was possible before he was out of it.

While his double prepped for the second gang bang, Cissa enjoyed Fleur sucking the cum from her ass. She shivered as Fleur lowered her onto the Sybian. She squeezed Cissa's tits before stalking over to impale herself on Horus's dick. She needed a slow fuck now and he was ready to let her ease herself from almost drowning from how many relentless orgasms nearly fried her brain. She shivered as he worked her at an even more tortuously slow pace than Cissa had been. She had a sudden thought that he had not used all his energy like the double would do. He was going to gangbang them once the other girls passed out,

The doubles stalked to the inclined three girls. Soon they were enjoying this repeat experience. Six hands ran themselves over them fondling ass and tits while three mouths worked their ways over there bodies. Soon each of the squirming girls were drooling and licking their lips as their eyes were locked on the cocks in front of them. Each one had tried to get there hands on a cock of there own. Soon each girl was stroking a cock in each hand as one of the doubles had sunk to his knees to eat her out while finger fucking her holes driving her to orgasm. The guys eating the ladies out stood up with their cocks directly in the girl's eyesight causing them to whimper as he moved back as their mouth had tried to gobble him up. The girls licked there hungry lips as a cock approached their watering mouths. There nipples were sticking out as the men continued to fondle them. Each of the girls moaned in disappointment a one of the cocks was removed from her grasp only to be replaced by a sigh as it entered her eager snatch. Soon her empty hand had a cock in it as more doubles formed. The one she had been stroking lifted her ass up and lowered her onto his dick while her hands were busy with another cock. Her head was turned as the guy she was sucking forced her arms to reach under his legs to reach for cock of the guy behind him. She was suddenly pulled forward and to the side as the guy raising and lowering her ass on his cock decided to fuck her with gusto. The one guy that had been standing around pulled her tits together and started fucking her. Each girl had a guy fucking her cunt, her ass, her tits and her face while she stroked two other guys off. The doubles were giving each girl a good old fashioned gang bang.

Each of the guys fucked her ass, mouth and cunt until they came inside them causing them to sigh before they used their internal muscles to extract each of there full loads before switching with the guys she was stroking into her cunt and ass as they were still extremely hard. She licked her lips as the cock fucking her tits was presented to her hungry mouth not even taking a moment before trying to swallow it whole. The guys that were recovering from shooting in her mouth and cunt were enjoying her hand job while the guy that had fucked her ass was fucking her tits. Each of the girls was lost in a haze of lust as the doubles continued fucking her until she passed out well after each guy had made a round of her holes twice.

As the girls passed out to recover from the gang bang induced sensory overload, the doubles slowly started to disappear after cuming in one of their holes having spent their energy stores. Each of the girls acted like a baby sucking her mothers tits when the last Horuses remained in there eager mouths. After they drifted off and one Horus double was left. He stretched a bit and moved to the three slaves. The slaves had coated the dildos impaling them with evidence of not just arousal but of their silenced orgasms they seemed to impale themselves until the lip vibrated their clits while pulling their chests back to get both sensations simultaneously. Their mouths locked on his dripping cock as they were draped over him. Shame they were almost out of it from their cums, but then so was the double after he replicated again two more doubles. He worked his fists into their stretched holes. He double fisted their holes as they tried to give better head than a vamp with how hard the vacuum they were using was. The slaves came with the fists in their holes as he finished shooting into their hungry mouths. Finally giving them their reward of undiluted Horus cream. The doubles collapsed before dissolving. He made a note that they earned their ride on the Sybian. Maybe he should have them ridding it as they were on the train, since they were not able to handle it tonight or tomorrow.

Fleur and Cissa watched the doubles fade and new they were next. Where the original Horus before them had been, there was now six. The doubles stalked to the two kneeling girls. Soon they were enjoying this new experience that before they had only been able to watch as he played their bodies like fine instruments. Fleur knew she would never leave. No other male would be able to offer her this experience. She knew that more might join later, but that after everything she did with Cissa there was no denial in enjoying women. She smiled as she felt the three doubles touch her.

Six hands ran themselves over them fondling ass and tits while three mouths worked their ways over there bodies. Soon each of the squirming girls were drooling and licking their lips as their eyes were locked on the cocks in front of them. Each one had tried to get there hands on a cock of there own. Soon each girl was stroking a cock in each hand as one of the doubles had sunk to his knees to eat her out while finger fucking her holes driving her to orgasm. The guys eating the ladies out stood up with their cocks directly in the girl's eyesight causing them to whimper as he moved back as their mouth had tried to gobble him up. The girls licked there hungry lips as a cock approached their watering mouths. There nipples were sticking out as the men continued to fondle them. Each of the girls moaned in disappointment a one of the cocks was removed from her grasp only to be replaced by a sigh as it entered her eager snatch. Soon her empty hand had a cock in it as more doubles formed. The one she had been stroking lifted her ass up and lowered her onto his dick while her hands were busy with another cock. Her head was turned as the guy she was sucking forced her arms to reach under his legs to reach for cock of the guy behind him. She was suddenly pulled forward and to the side as the guy raising and lowering her ass on his cock decided to fuck her with gusto. The one guy that had been standing around pulled her tits together and started fucking her. Each girl had a guy fucking her cunt, her ass, her tits and her face while she stroked two other guys off. The doubles were giving each girl a good old fashioned gang bang.

Each of the guys fucked her ass, mouth and cunt until they came inside them with their girls muscles trying to extract each of there full loads before switching with the guys she was stroking into her cunt and ass as they were still extremely hard. She licked her lips as the cock fucking her tits was presented to her hungry mouth not even taking a moment before trying to swallow it whole. The guys that were recovering from shooting in her mouth and cunt were enjoying her hand job while the guy that had fucked her ass was fucking her tits. Each of the girls was lost in a haze of lust as the doubles continued fucking her until she passed out well after each guy had made a round of her holes twice.

As the two girls passed out to recover from the gang bang induced sensory overload, the doubles slowly started to disappear after cuming in one of her holes. Each of the girls acted like a baby sucking her mothers tits when the last Horuses remained in there eager mouths. After they drifted off and one Horus was left with his dick down Fleur's throat, he groaned and was grateful that this room was so accommodating. He had put far more energy in his doubles to compensate for the increase in the girls' stamina. He was shocked he had not collapsed do to the fact that they had lasted almost twice as long as last time and there was Cissa and Fleur as well. He was grateful that he had stayed sitting through that. He felt what the doubles did just as intensely. He was grateful for the endurance training his crazy father put him through. Outlast twelve succubus required control that he had figured out that separating orgasm and ejaculation allowed him to cum almost as often as the girls without having to worry about recovery.
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Horus allowed the room to levitate the fucked out girls back to the large bed where they made a large puppy pile when he got placed on the bed himself. Eighteen women cuddled with each other and one very drained man was in the center. 'Marathon sex romps are the best and most enjoyable workout. The next day is a killer though,' he thought as he drifted off seeing the sated looks on the girls. It was a good thing that the room could be easily changed. They would need a large bath to soak off the muscle strain tomorrow. 'Cissa that is who I will send to get the Twins tomorrow. Besides they will find it a good laugh that the Weasley-Malfoy feud is over. They have been rather geniuses in pranks. Crushing Zonko's is something they could do with the right funds. Besides it will piss Molly off.'

Morning came soon enough. The bed turned into a very large hot tub that was very soothing on their aching bodies. They continued soaking as Cissa dressed in a form fitting red leather outfit complete with calf hugging boots including a collar on it. If she got aroused at all, her outfit would show her as only wearing the leather as it hugged and detailed her pussy, tits and ass.

Soon enough, the Twins entered following the lady who might as well been naked. They did not recognize her as Mrs. Malfoy. Cissa smiled sultrily as she kneeled behind her lord and started to massage is shoulders even as the girls swam around the pool nude. So what if their lord had guest who saw them naked. It did not matter to them since they knew their lord was happier when they were naked. Besides these would soon be employees of their lord thus no one that was a stranger.

"So I asked Cissa here to fetch you. If you had sufficient funds. How well do you think Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes will do?" Horus asked them as they were distracted by all the nude girls cavorting in the pool.

"With funding we can eventually rival Zonko's," Fred said.

"What Gred failed to ask in his stupor is, who is Cissa? She looks familiar?" Forge asked.

"Cissa? Oh she's Narcissa Malfoy," Horus said shocking them.

"She's Malfoy's mum? She looks too good. Balls she looks better than at the Quidditch cup and we thought she was a MILF then even with Malfoy as a kid," Gred shocked stammered out.

"I take it you didn't here. Lucius challenged me to a duel for title. He lost and I got everything he owned. Just so you know I do think your not as prudish and boring as the rest of your family. Besides helping you will drive your mother, may she stop smothering us, mad," Horus said.

"We understand that. Love her to pieces, but she does not know when to let go," Forge said.

"Nabiki here will go over the financial stuff. She runs a rather successful business. Also since we will be in a business arrangement Ludo can not default on his bet to you or he is considered defaulting with me and he knows better than to do that. So talk some business and enjoy yourselves," Horus said. "Oh yeah, you can look at the girls as much as you like, but don't fuck them unless they ask you to. I am in a relationship with them and it is open. However, they are a bit too sore to play today. However they are more than willing to give tips and who better to get tips from than experienced women."

Gred and Forge nodded as they listened to Nabiki explain how their business would be set up. While none of the girls fucked them, Cissa gave a lot of good recommendations. The negotiations had been formalized, but not signed when it came time for breakfast.

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It was time to go on the train and his girls save Fleur were with him. He had to wish her goodbye as the Beauxbatons' delegation had to leave earlier. The girls with him would have to say goodbye at the station, but they were too tired to have fun on the train except for Par, Lav and Pad who were enjoying their reward. They were resting on the ceiling as they were firmly fitted on the Sybians a minor concealment charm prevented visitors from noticing them cuming their little heads off or the near continuous flow from their cums.

The twins were sitting their staring at three younger students being vibrated long past their eyes glazing over. Nabiki was talking with them as she had decided to help the Twins with their business plans and manage Horus's percentage of the business. Molly would go spare with the twins having funding let alone that it was in addition to the money from Bagman. She hated gambling almost as much as pranks and other misbehavior. Horus was lying back just cuddling as he did not have a decent pleasure threshold at the moment.

Nabiki had finished their contracts when Narcissa explained an old manner of contract agreement. It dated back to when women were considered property by wizards. Horus recalled that mystics had been founded after that was settled the first time around long before the rise of the patriarchy. Basically, Narcissa became their repository for their agreement. She would swallow some of their cum as a replacement for blood. She functioned as a holder would in vampiric blood oaths were an intermediary was used as a vessel to mix their blood. So the Twins got to do something that had not happened for centuries and was believed to be the reason for the feud. While they did not get to fuck a Malfoy female, they got to shoot their cum down a Malfoy MILF which was almost as good.

Thankfully, Draco did not intrude until later. He did not take the whole Malfoys were Lord Potter's Servants well. He wanted to complain until he learned that his father and the Dark Lord died in duels to his new Lord. He readily agreed when he was told the alternative was to be cast out or turned into a house elf. He was used to his status and he would retain it as a lesser lord under Lord Potter. He was shocked when his mother informed him that almost all of his father's associates had been foolish enough to agree to the duel as well. Over half of the nobles in Slytherin were now Vassals under Lord Potter. He agreed to inform them of the change.

Soon the train pulled into the station and they disembarked. Seras handed him a cell phone with Sir Integra on speed dial. The Senshi were prepared to teleport their fellow girls to Japan to wait for their Lord as he knew he would not spend to long with the muggles. They needed time to get their Lord's affairs in order. It was hard to do their tasks if they were too close to him as he would spend his time with them instead of doing some of what he should.

The girls hugged and kissed him farewell before wandering off to the bathroom to teleport home. Horus hailed a cab and prepared himself for the meeting that was to come. Soon the Dursley's would meet him. All the world would not have mercy if they crossed him. He was prepared for anything that they tried. If they tried, they would spend the rest of their short miserable lives rotting in a prison somewhere. He was thankful that a cab ride would give him time to make himself calm and collected.
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