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Triangle Disease

Chapter Fourteen

�Naming the Future�

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Personal
note� � I have borrowed two paragraphs
(below)� from MissAnnThropic�s�� absolutely wonderful story VOX CORPORIS which can be found at� http://fanfiction.portkey.org/story/6586/1�� She�s given me permission and I want to
acknowledge her here.� She can be reached
at miss_annthropic@yahoo.com
. Make sure that you read her story and when you do�let her know how much you
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�� One afternoon
found them in the library, stretched out on the oversized wool rug in front of
the fireplace. There had been a bout of wrestling which turned into a happy
lovemaking session between the three of them.�
Once the three of them were sated, Harry conjured several blankets; set
a fire in the fireplace; and let his mind wander, as the three of them lay
snuggled together on the rug.

Harry looked into the fire for a moment and then at Hermione. �You remember in second year?� he asked, and Hermione gave a half-nod
as she waited for clarification on which part of second year they were
discussing.

�You�re the first person I can remember
ever hugging me.� Harry met her eyes and did not waver.
Something was dancing in her eyes, more than reflections from the firelight,
and he knew it was important, even if he didn�t know quite exactly how. �I�ve always remembered that.�

�Harry? I always thought�.well�..I always thought you needed the hugs.
You were so alone and you were so brave, even though you were really scared.
When I came into the hall for the leaving feast, after Madame Pomfrey cured me,
I just needed to hug you. No, actually,� I just desperately wanted to hold
you.� I didn�t know that I was falling
for you, back then.�

� �Mione? I
don�t know what to say. You kept me sane. I think I felt your love, even though
I didn�t understand what I was feeling at all.�

�You don�t have to say
anything at all. That�s all behind us. We�re together now and always will be.�

�It makes me sad to
think of the two of you feeling so alone,� Ginny
thought to them, while she lay on Harry�s chest with her eyes closed.

�Gin? Do you want to know
how I felt? I can show you, if you�re ready for it? I don�t know how you�ll
take it, but if you want to know, just tell me.�

Ginny didn�t know if she was ready, either, but Harry was
offering her a chance to see his deepest, most private thoughts. No wife would
ever know her husband as well as Ginny would know Harry if she said yes. Could
she refuse? She didn�t think so.

�Show me?�

Harry opened himself and his thoughts
to them and let the visions of their second year at Hogwarts and of that that
terrible evening in the Chamber of Secrets spill out. It was as if he was
reliving the entire experience. He knew that the fear and horror of their
second year took ten months to experience, but such was the beauty of their
link that Ginny had a chance to see it at a much faster pace.

By the time it was over, Ginny was
crying real tears and Hermione was clutching Harry�s chest and arm. Neither of
them wanted to let go of Harry and he was content to let them hold him and find
comfort in it. God knew how much he needed their love, too.

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Slowly, the sadness ebbed and they returned to a happier frame
of mind. Eventually Harry looked up to a shelf about the fireplace and saw a
book of Potter genealogy. It occurred to him that they had not talked at all
about names for the girls who were soon enough going to invade their lives.

Hermione and Ginny had begun stroking Harry�s body under the
blankets. Maybe it was reassurance they were seeking � Harry neither knew nor
cared. It felt wonderful and he didn�t want them to stop. Hermione grasped her
husband�s almost erect penis and started stroking it gently. �Wanna go another round, Mr. Potter. Your wives
would like to make love to you again.� Harry laughed aloud as Ginny hit a
ticklish spot on his body. �You two will be my death, you both know that? Not
Moldishorts. However, I�ll die happy.�

Harry�s laughter broke the potential eroticism of the moment �Who has any idea about names for our girls?�

�Well � why don�t we name
a girl after our parents? We will have six of them,� Ginny proposed.

Hermione did not like that idea. �No � maybe we can use the names of our parents as middle names.�

Ginny and Harry agreed.

�So we have Ann, Mathew,
Molly, Arthur, Lily, and James as middle names, �Harry thought to both of
them. �I don�t like the idea of naming
one of the girls �something Matthew
Potter� No offense, Hermione. It�s just that I don�t think it will work with
the other names that we have. However, I love the name Alison. Let�s choose the
other names later.�

�Speaking
of safe? Can you both come with me to the front hall? I want to cast the
Fidelius charm today and build the blood wards for the Castle. We might as well
get it done. You both know that I�ve decided to make Dobby our secret-keeper.
He can�t be broken or his mind defiled by any known magic. He�s the best choice
that I can think of.� Hermione contemplated what using Dobby as secret-keeper
meant for their security.� She had to
admire Harry�s choice, really. It was the ultimate mark of trust in someone to
use him/her as a secret keeper and she was willing to bet that no wizard in the
history of the United
Kingdom had ever thought of it. She thought
about her efforts at SPEW and realized that Harry had, in one selfless act,
shown her what kindness towards house elves really means. Certainly, Voldemort
would suspect Ron or Luna or someone else from the DA as being the secret
keeper and not a �lowly� house-elf.�
Dumbledore had always said that the character of a person was measured
not by how that person treated equals, but rather employees and servants and
others who were �inferior�.�

Even though Ginny and Hermione were less than fully dressed,
after their most recent bout of lovemaking with Harry, they took him by the
hand and walked to the front hall.� Harry
called out, to no one in particular �Dobby!�

�Here, �Arry Potter!�

�Ready to do this, Dobby?�

�Yes, �Arry Potter. Dobby is ready to
protect his family, he is.�

�Pasky!�

A loud POP echoed in
the hall for a moment when the house elf apparated to Harry�s side. � �Arry? What can Pasky do for
you?�

�Pasky? I need one of the small daggers from our master suite. Can you
apparate and get it?�

Pasky nodded and disappeared. A moment later, she was back and
was holding a small, silver dagger.

Harry took the dagger and then handed it to
Hermione, handle first.
She nodded and used the dagger to prick the tip of the pointer finger on her
left hand. A small rose of blood welled up and Hermione smiled. She handed the
dagger it to Ginny. She repeated the process and handed it to Harry. Harry
pricked the back of his hand, and then handed the dagger to Dobby. Dobby made
the same small prick in his finger as Ginny and Hermione. When he was done, he
put the dagger down on the hall table.

�OK. Dobby, please take Hermione�s and Ginny�s hands in yours
and I will complete the Fidelius charm around us.�

Harry took out his wand and described a flaming green pentagram in the air. It
hung there, glowing and not moving.�

Harry held his wand above his head and gathered his magic about
him. As he did so, he placed his free hand on over Dobby�s, so that it covered Dobbys� hand as well as those of Ginny and Hermione.� �I love
you both. This is for our protection and for our girls.� Harry focused his
power and found that it was amplified by the power his wives were pouring into
their magical connection. The incantation came as a shout, �Fidelius domus
omnis amor!�

A deep, ringing tone, almost too low to be heard, resonated
throughout the castle.� The air vibrated
for a moment with crackling magical energies. Harry immediately knew that he
had to add to the blood ward while he could.�
Pouring all the power he could channel into the spell, he held his
wand-hand aloft again and shouted �VALLO NOSTRUM DILIGO SANGRE AMOR!�

This time, Harry knew immediately that his conjuring had worked,
because the drops of blood that each in the circle sacrificed disappeared in a
silver sparkle. The magical power that formed his bond with Ginny and Hermione
manifested itself in the form of the golden nimbus that signified their special
connection.� However, it was much more
radiant this time and it didn�t dissipate the way it did the last time.
Instead, surrounded and settled on each of them. It was as if they could wear
it like a second skin. �Harry? Hermione? What�s happened? Were you expecting this, Harry?�

�Ginny,
love? I just did what felt right to do. I didn�t expect that we�d be
able to see our connection this way. It feels good though, doesn�t it?�

�Oh Harry, don�t you
know? What we�re seeing is the Nimbus lumens amor. It�s the light of love or
the �cloud of love� if you want to call it that. Sometimes its
seen during the bonding spell when powerful witches and wizards marry. �I didn�t expect it, either. It�s very special.� Old Moldimort would have a fit if he knew
that we three created it.�

�Why, Hermione? What
does it mean?�

Hermione turned to her bonded sister and lover �I don�t know everything about it, love,
but I know this much � if any of the three of us gets seriously riled, our
enemies are not going to like what they get. The Nimbus lumen amour is a little
bit like gaudy coloring on certain animals. It�s a warning to anyone or
anything that might attack it that doing so would be a really, really bad idea.
Most witches and wizards who�ve seen it at a magical wedding know that it means
you don�t interfere with that couples� relationship, because it is unbreakable
and you�ll only get yourself in trouble. We�re like that�only, like, a million
times more so. You�re the reason, Harry. Your power is ridiculous, it�s so
strong.�

Harry thoughts were of laughter and his eyes were bright green
points as he held his wives� hands. �Ya�right,
Hermione. And which two witches were tied for second-most powerful, or rather,
rated as� �unmeasurable�,
when we had the magical potency tests our first year? Hmmmm?
Yes, you guessed it! That�s right�..Hermione Jane Potter and Ginerva Isabeth
Potter! You two are so strong it�s frightening. Our red-haired lover here
doesn�t know her potential at all and you, Hermione Jane Potter, I can�t even
guess at how strong you are. Minerva McGonagall
said that you�re the only witch she�s ever been afraid of and that�s saying
something�.

�She didn�t!� Hermione was incredulous.

�Oh, yes she did. She was overheard by Parvati Patil
telling it to Dumbledore in the second-floor corridor at the end of fourth
year. She knows that you�ll be a much more powerful transfiguration teacher
than she could ever be if you want to. For that matter, you�ll be able to do
things she can�t even imagine, because of the arithromancy and Runes studies
that you�ve done.�

The entire
conversation took place in the blink of an eye as they stood before the great
doors of the castle.

They didn�t hear the
scream of rage and frustration that echoed off the walls of a dismal, dank
castle far to the south from them.

�You told me that you
knew where they were, Wormtail. You told me that the goblins would cooperate
and give us the coordinates. You told me that we could take them anytime we
wanted. I am displeased, Wormtail. It seems that the potter brat and his
worthless, mudblood wife and his worthless blood-traitor wife have found a way
to hide from us. They�ve disappeared, Wormtail. Tell me why I should spare you
retched existence?�

The red eyes burrowed into him and he trembled in fear.� What to say? How could he tell his master
what he didn�t know?

�Please don�t hurt me master! I�ve been your faithful servant
all these years! I know we can find their secret-keeper this time. They can�t
hide forever! Surely all we have to do is to grab one of the school brats and
strip the child�s mind of what we need!�

�That takes precious time, Wormtail and right now, Potter and
his wives are growing stronger and are finding new ways to counter my will.
Every day that passes is another day lost for our side to rule! Crucio!�

Peter Pettigrew screamed. He screamed
the scream of the damned as the feeling of a million hot knives pierced his
body. It went on a very long time.
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�Naming the Future�