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Harry Potter and the Sisters Black	By : oldwolf Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 181796 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter List
- 12
- 13
- 14
Disclaimer: I own
very little of this except the plot.

A/N: A belated and
special thanks to Red_Jacobson for one of the ideas that were used in chapter
12. Now, on to the
story.

Harry finds the
pair in his room, with Bella explaining the basics of Occulmency to
Hermione. Harry joins the pair and they
continue their studies into the late afternoon and have Winky bring lunch up to
them and Tonks rejoins them shortly thereafter with a rather smug look on her
face.

As dark is
starting to approach, Cissa pops into the room with a huge grin on her
face. �Master I have wonderful news;
we�ve got all the information to destroy that bastard.� Her grin fades instantly when she sees the scowl
on Harry�s face, �Master, is something the matter?�

�Cissa darling,�
Harry says in a sweet and menacing voice, �have you been keeping up on your
responsibilities to my aunt.�

Narcissa pales at
the implications to her masters question, �I�m not sure I follow you master.�

�Oh I think you
do. You see, my aunt took it upon
herself to seduce me today, even though I�d expressly forbid it in the
past. Now, would you care to explain to
me exactly why you�ve been shirking your duties?�

Narcissa swallows
hard, �You see master, you�ve kept me very busy!�

�Now Narcissa,
don�t lie to me. We both know perfectly
well that I�d have given you the time to take care of any problem my aunt might
have had.�

Narcissa reaches
up and undoes her robe; allowing it to fall to the ground. She falls to her knees and crawls over to
Harry and kisses each of his feet. �You
are correct master; that duty had simply slipped my mind, which is
unforgivable, what is my punishment to be?�

Harry�s shocked at
Narcissa�s behavior, he�d expected her to be apologetic, but nothing this over
the top.

Bellatrix looks at
her prone sister and springs at the chance for revenge. �Master I have a suggestion.� Bella lays out her plan with a serene face,
trying desperately to hide her ulterior motives.

Narcissa�s
normally pale face goes ghost white as she listens to her sister lay out her
idea.

Despite Harry�s
internal unrest concerning Bella�s plan, the more he sees and feels from Cissa,
the better it sounds. Finally, he says,
�Ok, Bella, make it happen. Hermione, you�ve
heard what we�ve got planned for tonight, do you want to come along or stay
behind?�

Hermione blushes
scarlet as she says, �I�ll come along with you.�

Harry�s completely
perplexed when he hears the other three ladies chuckle slightly.

Bella produces
five cloaks with Shadow Charms on the hoods, to keep them from being
identified.

Once the group is
properly adorned, Tonks produces a Portkey for the two not trained in
Apparition and moments later, the entire group arrives in Knockturn Alley.

Bella quickly
leads her master and his entourage into a very seedy pub.

The interior of
the place is surprisingly well light for its location. The number of patrons is also fairly high,
though none of them seem overly inclined to give the cloaked group anything in
the way of trouble.

Bella makes her
way directly to an empty table in the center of the room and the patrons at the
surrounding tables stand-up and move to other places around the room.

Everyone one
except Narcissa sits down at the table while the blonde stays on her feet,
waiting for her punishment to begin.

Harry�s hand is
gloved as he draws his wand and with a casual wave, Vanishes Narcissa�s cloak,
leaving her completely nude.

Cissa blushes in
humiliation as the attention of the entire pub is drawn to her. She turns away from her master before she
bends over and grabs her ankles.

Harry can hardly
believe that he�s doing this as he taps Cissa�s butt-plug with his wand,
causing it to start vibrating.

Narcissa straitens
up as her humiliation deepens to worse than anything Lucius had ever done to
her. She walks slowly to the bar, taking very large steps to make sure her butt-plug is
visible to all and sundry.

The barkeep can
barely drag his eyes from Cissa�s chest as she places her order. Finally, the man shakes his head violently
and grabs five bottles of butterbeer from under the bar. He hands all but two of them to Narcissa and
steps our from behind the bar.

Almost all of
Narcissa�s body is blushing as she can feel the man�s lustful stare locked on
her bum.

Harry keeps his
wand in hand as the bartender follows Cissa to the table.

The man says, �Ok
bud, now I don�t mind a free show but I gotta ask what you�re doing this for.�

Tonks says, �Our
Master is doing this for his own purposes, nothing more nothing less.�

The bartender
quickly grasps enough of the score to understand what�s going on. �Well then, would you be interested in a
trade?�

Under his cloak
Harry arches an eyebrow and motions for the man to continue.

Strongly
suspecting that he�s dealing with a very powerful Dark Wizard, the bartender
speaks very carefully, �I�d be willing to trade you the drinks for a little
time with this lovely.� He goes to swat
Narcissa on the bum, but stops instantly when the entire group levels their
wands at him. His trepidation multiplies
when he sees that all of the non-gloved hands are female. As he pulls his hand back, the entire group
lowers their wands.

Harry�s innards
war as he contemplates his choices.
Finally, he makes his decision, with no small amount of concern. He focus� heavily on the message he wants to
convey and hopes that Tonks can understand him.

Tonks thanks her
skill in <<mind reading>> as she receives her masters�
instruction. Her voice is extremely
gruff as she says, �Our master is willing to exchange one blow job from her in
exchange for drinks and a good meal.�

The man studies
the group intently for a moment, before he comes to the conclusion that this is
the best he�s gonna get. �I accept,� he
says as he reaches for Narcissa�s wrist.
Once more he is brought up short when wands are leveled against him.

Tonks speaks up
again, �I think you misunderstood my master�s intent. If you wish to claim your prize, you will
have to do it right here. This way,
there can be no nasty charges that you went further than allowed.�

Narcissa is just
standing next to the table, her arms behind her back, pushing her chest forward
slightly.

The man curses his
luck as he quickly imagines having the blonde�s legs wrapped around his waist
as he shagged her and the sound of slapping flesh as his hips collide with her
bum as he takes her up the arse.
Finally, the man nods his head in agreement.

Harry turns
towards Narcissa and nods his head.

Narcissa is
cursing her memory as she drops to her knees in front of the strange man. Her hands make short work of the fastenings
of his trousers and she quickly frees his cock from its confinement. Narcissa takes the head into her mouth and
sucks on it gently before she takes more of the man into her mouth. She runs her tongue along the underside,
trying to get this over with as quickly as possible.

The man can barely
gasp at the skill the blonde slut is demonstrating. When she starts to massage his nuts, he
looses it and shoots a very small load down her throat.

Narcissa swallows
the disgusting substance and redoes the mans trouser.

Harry can sense
his thrall�s distaste as she humbles herself even further by swallowing the
stranger�s semen.

The bartender
stumbles back the bar and shouts out an order for five meals.

Narcissa resumes
her previous stance, her feet just past shoulder width apart, giving the room a
clear view of her shaven cunt and still vibrating plug, while her hands are
clasped behind her back, putting her chest on display for the room. As she waits for the meal to arrive, Cissa�s
embarrassment is multiplied as the vibrating plug is starting to push her down
the path of climax.

The bartender
brings the meals to the table himself, anything for another good look at the
blonde. To his amazement, despite her
blush, she shakes slightly and he can see the insides of her thighs glisten
slightly as he approaches.

Narcissa wonders
briefly if it is in fact possible to die from embarrassment as she climaxes in
front of the entire room of spectators.

The bartender
places the meals on the table and briefly considers asking for a tip from the
blonde, but decides against it, preferring to keep his nuts right were they
are.

Narcissa sits down
while Tonks surreptitiously cast a Poison Detection charm on the meals. After making sure the meals are clean, the
group digs in. The meal passes in complete
silence, no one wanting to risk revealing their identities to the patrons of
the bar, whom are all looking at Narcissa with undisguised lust.

One of the
patron�s stands up, intent on having his way with the naked blonde, however,
before he can get two steps, one of the cloaked figures casts a Cutting Curse
that just cuts the fabric of hit crotch convinces him to return to his seat.

Finally, the meal
is done and the group stands up.
Narcissa isn�t given any clothes as they make their way from the pub. Once in Knockturn alley once more, Tonks
hands Harry and Hermione a Portkey and the entire group returns to Harry�s room
at #12.

Narcissa looks at
her master, hoping her punishment is finished as the others remove their
cloaks.

Harry says,
�Cissa, Bella, sit in those chairs please.�
He indicates a pair of hard backed wooden chairs.

When the pair is
seated, Harry binds them to the chairs.
�Now Bellatrix, it�s not nice to try to use your master for your own
ends. Your motives weren�t quite as
unknown as you believed. Now, the both
of you are forbidden from coming for the remainder of the night.� After the pair has acknowledged his orders,
he says, �Now Dora, do you remember that re-creation I asked for?�

Tonks blushes,
�Yes I do master. I take it you would
prefer me to play the part of your aunt?�

�Yes I would my
dear.� Harry divests himself of his
clothing while Tonks does the same.

Hermione strips
down to the buff and sits down next to the sisters, anticipating a very good
show.

After both Tonks
and her master are naked, Tonks quickly changes her shape to Petunia
Evans. Her voice is still that of Tonks
as she says, �Shall we begin master?�

Harry pulls his
eyes away from the woman�s breasts and nods his head.

Tonks takes a deep
breath, and in Petunia�s voice says, �Sit down on the bed please.�

Harry arches an
eyebrow as he moves to comply.

Once he is seated,
the woman moves so she is lying across his lap.
�Now, this is the first thing I want you to do. I want you to paddle me so hard I can�t sit
down for over a week. This is the
closest I can ever get to making amends to the boy so get to it.�

Harry�s stupefied
as Tonks raises her wand, which is amazingly still in her hand, and Summons a
quill from the desk that she transfigures into a very vicious looking
paddle. She hands Harry the paddle and
says, �Well, what are you waiting for, get to it.�

Harry hesitantly
pulls his arm back and brings the paddle down on the woman�s upturned arse with
a resounding *crack*.

Petunia/Tonks
yelps in pain from the first blow but doesn�t say anything as she waits for the
next.

Harry lays into
the woman�s bum with a vengeance, complying with her instructions.

By the time Harry
is starting to wind down, the woman�s voice is hoarse from screeching so much.

Harry finally
decides that she�s had enough when her entire arse is a very bright red and
most of it is a very, very deep crimson.

The woman moves
off of Harry�s lap, not missing the erection poking her in the stomach, and
lies down next to Harry, face down. �Now
for the next part of this; I want you to shag my arse as hard as you can.�

Harry looks at the
prone woman for a moment before he positions himself behind her.

Hermione�s pussy
is sopping wet as she plunges two fingers in quickly. She can�t believe how aroused she�d gotten
watching Harry paddle another woman and in another, darker part of her brain,
she wonders what it would be like to be both the person giving the paddling as
well as the one receiving it.

Harry aims his
cock at the woman�s rosebud as she spreads her arsecheeks for him.

She says, �Now I
want it as hard as you can manage boy.
This is for all the times I�ve screwed you!�

Harry closes his
eyes and takes a deep breath before he takes the plunge. He shoves his entire length up the woman�s
arse in one hard push, earning another screech of pain.

Tonks arse is on
fire, first the paddling then the sudden, unlubricated anal invasion.

Harry�s driving
his hips into the woman�s bum with all the strength he can muster. Part of him feels sorry for the pain he�s
subjecting Tonks to, but the darker side of his psyche pushes the thought that
this is his loving thrall from his mind; all he can see is the blonde haired
bitch who beat and abused him for more than half of his life.

Hermione keeps the
fingers in her twat moving as she brings her left hand up to her face. She takes her index finger into her mouth and
wets it thoroughly before removing it.
Hermione then moves her left hand quickly to below her waist. Swallowing, she gently probes her anus with
the wet finger. As she works her finger
in her thumb accidentally brushes her clit which shatters her control. Hermione shudders in orgasm without making a
sound.

Harry can feel the
pressure building up in his cock, but before he can come, the woman speaks up,
�PULL OUT NOW!�

Shocked, Harry
backs away from the blonde woman.

Tonks can sense
that Harry�s control is almost at its end as she yells for him to back
off. She slightly hates Petunia for
doing this in the first place. She
climbs off the bed and quickly drops down in front of Harry. Her face is right in line with Harry�s crotch
and she dives forward, taking his entire length down her throat.

Harry watches as
the woman deep throats him and he grabs her hair as he comes with a mighty
roar.

Hermione is just
recovering from her self-induced bliss as she hears her best friend roar. When he releases Tonks, the Auror climbs on
to the bed exhausted and shifts back to her base form.

Hermione licks her
lips nervously as she looks at the exhausted young man. �Harry, remember that favor you asked for
earlier?�

The tired wizard
sits up and takes note of the only half-dressed state of his best friend,
causing him to blush madly. �Yes
Hermione?�

Hermione reaches
down and pulls her shirt off, showing her perky breasts to the hormonal
teenager in front of her, �As I�m sure Tonks has told you, I�m rather adamant
about retaining my hymen for the foreseeable future, but we talked about
several alternatives to conventional intercourse. Well, I�d like to try one out now.�

Her words are
enough to help shake Harry out of his hormone induced daze. �What do you want to try?�

Hermione�s blush
deepens as she looks down at her feet, �Oral.�

Harry looks at
each of his ladies who nod in turn, �Ok, come lay on the bed please.�

Tonks stands up as
Hermione approaches the bed. She lays a
gentle hand on the bushy haired witches shoulder as Hermione starts to lie down
on the bed. Tonks quickly grabs Harry�s
glasses and sets them on the nightstand.

Harry looks at
Tonks with pleading eyes as he says, �Hermione, I�ve never done this before, so
I hope you�ll forgive any problems I might have.�

Hermione beams at
the blushing young man, knowing what that admission must have cost his
pride. Her voice is husky as she says,
�I know you�ll do just fine Harry.�

Harry tentatively
leans his head down and is face-to-face with a shaven snatch. He slowly reaches out his tongue and licks
her outer lips, earning a moan for his effort.
Encouraged, he runs his tongue directly along her slit, and hears her gasp
in pleasure when he hits a small bump.
Intrigued, Harry reaches up and spreads her lips so he can get to the
area easier.

When Hermione
feels Harry�s tongue run across her clit for the second time she screeches, �HARRY!�

Harry barely has
time to register what Hermione said before he finds his head almost crushed by
her thighs and a liquid rolls onto his tongue; it�s slightly salty and
bittersweet, but not at all unpleasant.

When Hermione is
done, she relaxes her legs and Harry slinks up her body. He goes to kiss her forehead but she goes to
do the same and their lips meet.

Hermione surprises
herself by running her tongue along Harry�s lips, prompting him to part his
lips.

The two start to
explore each other�s mouth.

The kiss started
by accident and was one of confirmation, but it quickly turns into one of
passion and promise.

Harry and Hermione
wrap their arms around each other and the sandman carries the pair off to the
land of dreams.

Nymphadora smiles
at the sleeping teens and gently lays a sheet over them before turning to her
aunts. She closes her eyes as she
quickly imagines what it would be like to have Cissa on her knees, eating her
out; while Bella was bent over a desk while Tonks caned her.

The Auror shakes
her head as her core starts to tingle.
�I think I�ll just leave you to as is; with one little change.�

She grins as she
goes over to the dresser and retrieves Cissa�s white box. Tonks opens it and examines the contents for
a second before she reaches in and retrieves a pair of ball gags. Tonks replaces the box and goes over to her
aunts and forces the gags into their mouths, buckling the straps behind their
heads.

Tonks strips down
to the buff and lies down at the end of her masters� bed; and she curls up
before venturing into the land of Wet Dreams.

In the morning
Harry slowly comes too and opens his eyes.
He sees brown hair through his blurry vision.

Brown? Harry�s instantly on his feet and backing
away from the bed. He looks around
wildly as he tries to find an exit.

Tonks is awakened
by her master�s distress. She gets to
her feet and looks at the panicky teen.
�Master calm down,� she says softly as she approaches him.

Harry�s eyes shift
from the blur with what�s probably pink hair to the bed and back again as his
hands search the wall behind him.

Tonks keeps her
demeanor completely non-aggressive as she gets closer to her master. �Harry, focus on me. Please tell me what the problem is.�

Harry�s eyes focus
on the bed, where Hermione is just starting to wake up and Tonks gets a flash
of inspiration.

�Master, I need
you to calm down. You didn�t step over
any lines last night.�

Harry starts to
calm down at Tonks words and Hermione sits up.

The bushy haired
witch grabs a shirt and throws it on before grabbing Harry�s glasses. She walks towards him, �Harry, you can relax,
you didn�t do anything last night I didn�t want you to do.� She approaches confidently, but also tries to
keep from possibly provoking him.
Finally, she�s within touching distance of him and slips his glasses on
his face before pecking him lightly on the cheek.

Harry blushes
slightly as he rubs the spot for a second.

Hermione quickly
scurries away from Harry and starts to throw on cloths. Harry watches her for a moment and blushes as
he catches a flash of her arse as she slips on her knickers.

Harry shakes his
head as he starts to follow suit, but he stops dead when he sees the state the
sisters are in, �Tonks, why are the ladies gagged?�

Tonks, who was
likewise in the process of dressing stops short, �Well master, you didn�t have
any other instructions for them, so I believed that it would be best to simply
leave them as they were until you could decide what to do with them; however I
didn�t want them waking you up by making noise, so I decided to gag them.�

Harry looks hard
at her for a moment, �And why didn�t you use a Silencing Charm?�

Tonks blushes
crimson and her hair goes Weasley red as she decides to simply tell the truth,
�So it would be more visually arousing for you master.�

Harry shakes his
head as he briefly considers spanking Tonks; but her reasoning is too solid,
�Alright Dora, release them, and don�t worry about any
punishment coming your way.�

Tonks sighs
internally as she releases her aunts, who immediately go over and kneel at
their masters� feet. Each places a kiss
on one of Harry�s feet and Cissa says, �Master, may we orgasm now?�

Harry looks at the
pair for a moment, �Yes you may, however, for this once, I�m unavailable.�

The pair looks
positively thunderstruck at Harry�s pronouncement.

Harry signal�s for
Tonks and Hermione to follow him as Bella and Cissa make for the bed, expectant
looks upon their faces.

The three meet
Petunia, Dudley, and Dobby in the kitchen although no one really exchanges the
normal pleasantries.

As breakfast is
winding down, an owl swoops in and drops a letter in front of Hermione.

Harry says, �Aunt
Petunia, I�d like to get you and Dudley settled back into #4 as soon as is
possible, I�d imagine it�s rather boring here for you here, being muggles.�

Both of the
non-magic users nod their heads.

Harry continues,
�Good, than as soon as Cissa gets down here, we�ll get you moved.�

Petunia smiles,
�Thank you so much Harry.�

Harry smiles in
return as Hermione speaks up, �The letter is from Skeeter. She�s willing to meet you in private at the
Leaky Cauldron at noon.�

Harry�s expression
goes appropriately grim at the prospect of a meeting with the least scrupulous
reporter in the Wizarding world. �Good,
Tonks, I have a plan, but I need some major help with it.�

Harry quickly lays
out his plan to the group, most of who simply stare at him in wonderment.

When Harry�s done,
Tonks says, �I can get most of it for you in short order master; a couple of
days would be useful but far from needed.�

Harry nods, �Then
see to it immediately would you. I also
wish to get to Hogwarts today, it�s bout time for your
exam Hermione and I doubt very much of Madam Pomfry would appreciate it if you
showed up without me, given what you�re coming in for.�

Hermione blushes,
having completely forgotten.

Tonks stands up,
�I can have what you wanted within the hour master.� She then disappears with a quiet pop.

Harry�s
considering his other options when the sisters walk into the kitchen with an
unmistakable glow about them.

�Cissa dear, I
want you to help get my relatives packed up and moved back into #4. Also put up the extra charms to make sure
they�re safe, I haven�t forgotten about Vernon yet.�

The blonde nods
her head, �As you wish master. Come
along you two, we have much work to get done.�
The blonde dictator leads her charges from the room, detailing all the
stuff they have to do.

Bella looks at
Harry expectantly.

�Bella, please go
work with Hermione on her Occulmency.�

Both of the ladies
nod their heads and quietly quite the room, sensing Harry�s desire for privacy.

Harry rubs his
temples gently as he tries to work through the myriad of problems he has to
address before the summer is out, none of which even includes Riddle.

Tonks returns to
#12 with the items her master requested and can feel her masters� steadily
worsening mood. �Master, what�s the
problem?�

Harry literally
bites his tongue to keep from lashing out at his concerned thrall, �Just life
bearing down on me Dora.�

She smiles at him
and lays a hand upon his shoulder, �Master, there�s no longer a need for you to
bear the weight of the world yourself anymore; my aunts, myself, and Hermione
are all here and will gladly take up the extra weight master.�

Harry suited the
short, pink haired woman before him for several seconds before he grins. �Thanks Dora, I needed that.�

Tonks grin widens
just a bit, �I know master. Now, I�ve
got the materials you asked for, are you sure this is a good idea?�

�No, but it�s the
best I can come up with, so it�s what we�ll work with.�

Tonks nods her
head gravely, considering the myriad of things that could easily go wrong.

Harry can feel
Tonks worry but he doesn�t comment on it.
�Dora, change appearances please and then pop over to the Leaky Cauldron
and talk to Tom bout a private room. I
want the hell warded out of the room.
Nothing in or out without our knowing.�

Tonks nods her
head and screws up her face before changing to look like a blond-bimbo�. She then disappears with a quite pop.

A few minutes
before noon, Tonks pops back into the kitchen where Harry is waiting. �Everything is set up as you requested master.�

Harry nods his
head and holds out his hand.

Tonks drops a pin
into Harry�s outstretched palm. She
Disapparates just before the Portkey activates.

Harry arrives in a
private room above the Leaky Cauldron.
He can actually feel the tingle of the wards surrounding the room. He sits down in one of the comfy chairs and
crosses his legs as he waits for one of the banes of his existence.

A few minutes
later, there�s a knock on the door.
Tonks opens the door carefully and casts a Finite on the person outside before she opens the door and allows
Rita Skeeter to enter the room.

Harry nods at the
disreputable reporter as she calmly strolls to where Harry�s sitting. �Good afternoon Mr. Potter, I believe you
wished to speak with me?�

�Indeed I did
Rita, indeed I did. I�d like to strike a
bargain with you.�

The woman blond
sits down opposite the young man and says, �What sort of deal?�

Harry�s grin is
more than slightly predatory, �Well Rita, since your deal with Hermione is now
null and void, and I thought it best to discuss our relationship. Primarily in that I wish my private life to
remain exactly, that private.� Rita
opens her mouth to respond, but Harry merely waves his hand, �Now I�m not here
to threaten you or even bribe you, but to offer a fair trade; you get the scoop
of the century and I get veto rights on any story that deals with me.�

Rita leans
forward, knowing that Harry�s to honest, and stupid, to try to make a fool of
her, �What kind of scoop?�

�Now, that I�m not
going to tell you until you�ve accepted the deal.�

Rita briefly
considers her limited options. �I�ll
accept,� she says, figuring that she could simply go back on her word at any
time it became convenient.

Harry�s grin
widens as he holds his hand out to Tonks, �I�m glad to hear that Rita, I really
am. Now, since you�ve agreed of your own
free will to my stipulations, you won�t mind signing this I hope.�

Tonks hands Harry
a scroll that he passes to Rita.

The reporter opens
the scroll and curses internally. The
scroll is a magical contract basically agreeing to give Harry the right to deny
her the power to print any story involving him.
Knowing that she�s been caught with her knickers down, she quickly signs
the accursed document and hands it to the bimbo.

Tonks takes the
contract with an airy smile and manages to avoid hexing the condescending
report, barely. She deposits the
contract in her robes and pulls out a manila envelope that she hands to
Skitter.

Harry says, �That
Rita is your scoop. The
full history of Tom Marvolo Riddle, otherwise known
as Lord Voldemort.�

Rita opens the
envelope and starts to go through the contents.
Her heart races as she realizes that she�s holding incontrovertible
proof of the humble origins of the most feared Dark Wizard in almost a century.

Harry can see the
excitement building in Rita, �I see you appreciate the implication Rita. I will want to arrange an interview with you
before the first of September but that�s for another time. I believe that�s everything. If you wish to reach me, send an owl to Ms.
Granger. Good day.�

Tonks goes to
behind Harry and surreptitiously slips a pin into his robe; at his final word,
the Portkey activates, returning the pair to #12.

The pair arrives
in the kitchen of #12 and Harry has to do some quick footwork, along with some
help from Tonks, to not fall on his bum.

Once Harry�s
safely on his feet, he says, �Dora, go and find Hermione please. I want to get her physical taken care of
quickly.�

Tonks nods her
head and Apparates directly to Harry�s room, where Hermione and Bella are
engaged in a rather deep discussion on the various uses for Occulmency.

Tonks says, �Harry
wants you downstairs Hermione. He wants
to get your exam done and over with.�

Hermione nods her
head as she and Bella both stand up. The
three women walk down to the kitchen where Harry�s waiting for them.

�Master, I�ll
arrange a Portkey that will take us directly to the boundaries of Hogwarts.�

Tonks produces the
Portkey and the three soon find themselves on the path to Hogwarts.

The group walks up
to the gates at a leisurely pace, enjoying the summer day. Once they reach the castle, the foursome move
quickly to the Hospital Wing where they find Snape waiting for them.

�Ah, Mr. Potter, I
need to speak with you in private immediately.�

�Of course sir, as
soon as I deliver Hermione to Madam Pomfrey�s tender mercies, I�ll meet you in
the Headmasters office, if that�s acceptable.�

�Very
acceptable and reasonable Mr. Potter.�

Harry nods his
head and quickly delivers Hermione to the nurse; he also has Tonks stay with
her.

In the Headmasters
office, both the resident and new DADA instructor are waiting for the teen with
the weight of the world on his shoulders.

Albus stands up as
Harry walks in, �Ah Harry, come in. We
have some rather fascinating news, as well as most relieving.�

Harry sits down
and braces himself for the worst.

Snape says, �Mr.
Potter, I have a rather personal question that I need answered. Did you and your thralls visit a tavern in Knockturn Alley last evening and put on a rather,
intriguing show?�

Both Harry and
Bella are blushing red as Harry says, �Yes sir, what of it?�

�Ah, we�re in luck
then.�

Harry looks at the
greasy haired man like he�s finally lost his mind.

�You see Harry;
one of the Dark Lord�s sympathizers was there and recognized Narcissa. Now, in compliance with our plan, I passed
along the events that led to the formation of your harem.

�Almost as soon as
I was done making my report, the man arrived and made his report. Lord Voldemort did something most terrifying
once he�d received both reports, he smiled.�

Harry swallows
nervously, knowing anything that makes Tom happy is not good.

�Oh, it gets even
worse Mr. Potter; he actually broke out in laughter at the news. Once he was finished, he ordered all
operation except information gathering to be put on hold indefinitely.

�Since Lucius�
capture I�ve been elevated slightly in the Inner Circle. That, combined with the information I
presented, was sufficient to convince him to share some rather interesting
facts with me. It would seem the Dark
Lord is not overly convinced that you are beyond all hopes of corruption Mr.
Potter. He plans on using the spell to
corrupt your soul so you will join him willingly. Since any attacks will drive you more firmly
from him; a hold has been issued until otherwise notified.�

Harry nods his
head, sensing that he�s not going to like what�s coming next; he has no clue.

�Since we now know
the Dark Lord�s immediate aim, Mr. Potter, I have a rather unpleasant request
for you.�

�What is that
sir?�

�I would like you
to put on several, rather public, demonstrations in the coming weeks. So long as we can keep the Dark Lord
convinced that he�s corrupting you, he will not launch any fresh offensives.�

Harry�s cursing
his soft spot as he says, �What sort of demonstrations?�

�I�ll leave the
details up to you, but anything that would help to convince an observer that
you were going Dark. Publicly punishing
your thralls is a good method. No one
would question you if you say you are punishing them for some slight infraction.�

Harry nods his
head hesitantly before looking at Bella, �Ok my dear, I�ll leave this one up to
you.�

Bella considers
the choices and weighs her own instinctive repulsion to public humiliation
against the pain her master would suffer if his actions caused innocent
deaths. �The idea sounds acceptable
master.�

Harry hates
himself as he says, �Alright sir, when shall we schedule the next
�corruption�?�

Snape looks at
Bella speculatively, once more impressed by the strength the spell possessed,
�Approximately two weeks should be right.�

�Very well sir,
I�ll see what I can arrange.�

Albus says, �Thank
you for the concession Harry.�

�Will there be
anything else sir?�

�Not at this time
Harry; and I believe Ms. Granger is waiting for you in the Hospital Wing.�

Harry heads to the
Hospital Wing wondering how in the hell he keeps getting talked into these
things.

A/N: Once more,
thanks to Red. Until
Next time.
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