Voice of Reason | By : Ace1984 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 66052 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 16 |
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Greengrass Manor
Daphne was not having a good day. In fact she was having her worse day in 18 years, and here laid the problem. She was fourteen again. Daphne had no clue how she had come back, except for a piece of paper on her bedside that read
Find Harry Potter. He will explain
In truth Daphne was grateful for the chance to come back. She shivered as she remembered everything that was happening just before her whole world went black
Flash back
Daphne wiped the sweat from her brows as she battled with another masked death eater. Although she was in Slytherin house, her family had no ties to the dark Lord and she had decided to fight with the rest of the school. She had just stunned her opponent when she found her wand fly from her hand, as four more masked death eaters appeared and been cornered her. The last thing she saw was the red streak before her world went black.
Daphne opened her eyes and tried to move. However she found herself restrained on some flat surface. She looked around to see the four mask figures all surrounding her. It was at this time she realised her blouse was half open, and her skirt was missing along with her underwear. She watched as one of the mask figures removed his mask.
"Hello Daphne."
Daphne eyes widened as she looked upon the face of Marcus Flint, a recent graduate from Hogwarts. She knew he had always had his eyes on her, and knew he was just waiting for his chance to have her. She closed her, just as she had seen his hand about to move down between her legs.
End Of Flash Back
It was then she had woken up to find herself back in her room and being fourteen again. Daphne shuddered at the memories and prayed to all the higher powers that she did not have to go through things most Slytherin girls went through by their fourth year. It was a well known fact that the trainee death eaters had their way with most witches in the house, against there wishes or not. She had been lucky, she had hidden behind her ice queen persona. It had also helped that she was armed with some very nasty curses and hexes, which kept the boys away from her.
Now though what had happened were just memories. She picked up the note and frowned. Why did everything have to revolve around Potter? Of course Daphne being brought up as a pure-blood knew all about the Potter's, and here laid the confusion for her. The potter's were extremely wealthy, being one of the seven Ancient and Noble Houses. Yet the heir of such a family was always dressed in rags, and hand me downs.
To Daphne he should have been dressed in the finest robes and other accessories that gave of the impression of wealth and power. Daphne swore to herself if she had come back, to be with Harry then she would make sure he would look the part. After all she was known as the Slytherin Ice queen, if she was going to be hanging off the arm of a boy, then she would make sure he was dressed and educated in the ways of being a Pure-blood Lord.
Granger Residence
Hermione had the same reaction to Daphne. One of complete shock, the last thing she remembered was being kissed by Ron. One memory she had rather forgotten. After all, the red headed garbage bin had forced his tongue down her throat, in what was meant to be an innocent kiss. Hermione had sworn to herself that after the battle was over that she would speak to Harry about her feeling for him. And see if he returned the same feelings for her. Now though she found herself fourteen again and at home in her room. She remembered the last night she had spent in this room, just before she had removed her parent's memories and forced them to move to Australia. That had been the hardest thing to do, but now she had a chance to stop all that. She had come back with all her memories intact meaning she knew about the horcruxes and knew where to find them all. She also knew she was not likely the only person to have come back with all their memories intact, like Daphne she also found a piece of parchment by her bed saying.
Find Harry Potter. He will explain.
Hermione got dressed and left her room, she was welcomed by the best gift she could ever asked for. Both her parents were at the table eating breakfast. Hermione ran up to them with tears in her eyes. She hugged her mum and started crying on to her shoulder. All she could say was "I am sorry, please forgive me."
Emma Granger was shocked. She was not used to seeing Hermione so emotional, but what really confused her was the constant apology she was getting from her. Emma did the only thing she could think of. She held her daughter close to her and ran soothing circles around her back, a calming technique she had been using with Hermione since she was in nappies. Finally Emma felt Hermione had calmed down enough to talk.
"Now sweetheart tell us why you are sorry?"
Hermione wiped her eyes and blew her nose. She didn't want to tell her parents but knew she had no choice. "Mum in reality I am fourteen, but I have my memories from when I was eighteen. Some how I have come back in time to the beginning of my third year. The reason I was apologizing was because I had to erase your memories of my existence, to keep you save from a mad man in my world. I sent you off to Australia with a new identity, so that this mad man's followers wouldn't be able to use you as leverage against me."
Emma and Daniel Granger were shocked for a second time. They had just been told that their little girl was from the future, now normally they would run her to the nearest shrink, however they both seems to have accepted that strange things happen in the magical world. Hermione first year proved that. She being rescued by two boys from a mountain troll, and then there was her second year. Someone had released a dirty great snake on the school, and again Hermione had been affected. The Grangers had considered pulling Hermione from the magical world, but they knew if they did that then Hermione would be unhappy and part of her would always be missing.
Hermione checked the date. It was the day after Harry had done his accidental magic, which meant he would be at the Leaky cauldron. She would have to talk to him alone to make sure they were not over heard by the redhead moron. Honestly Hermione wondered why she was friends with the Jealous Git. It was then she remembered that the reason was cause of Harry. She would rather have his company then none what so ever. Hermione had also been having worrying thoughts about the Weasley and how they met Harry. I mean what mother of seven would forget where the platform is; after all she had sent five of her children to Hogwarts before Ron even stepped through the barrier. Then there was the first year, retrieving the stone. The trials were far too easy for such an item of great importance. Which bought Hermione onto her second year, how could any headmaster not realize a great big sixty foot basilisk roaming the corridors of a school. Things just did not add up. She swore when she next speak to Harry, she would present her evidence and make him see reason that Dumbledore was not so for the light after all.
Gringotts
Harry was reading his parents will, the more he read the more he was getting angry. According to his parents will he was not to go anywhere near Durzaban, not to mention the list of guardians he had who could and should have taken him in. One name stood out Iris Greengrass. Had his parents will been followed then he might have grown up with Daphne. Another guardian was his godmother Minerva McGonagall. His head of house was his godmother. Harry wondered if the old coot had wiped her memory of the events then the biggest shock was revealed Snape greasy potion master, and someone who made Harry's life hell was one of his godfathers. According to a letter that was stuck to his mother will. Snape had been forgiven by his mother and his father who had also apologized for the life he and the rest of his group forced on Snape. No doubt the old coot had also wiped his memory and used a charm to force him to hate Him, and to make his life a living hell while at Hogwarts. There was one piece of good new though, his father had written a letter stating that Peter Pettigrew was their secret keeper and Dumbledork had known at the time that Sirius was not the betrayer.
Sharptooth gave a small cough to get the young Lord attention.
"Lord Potter I have some more bad news, while you were reading your parents will I had an audit done on your accounts. The findings are not good I am afraid. It seems since you were left at the Dursley's, Albus Dumbledore had been using his power as your magical guardian to make some huge withdrawals from your account. The amounts are as follows. Every month since you were two 1,000 galleons had been transferred to the Dursley muggle bank account for your up keep. Also the amount of 100,000 galleons had been transferred into Dumbledore private vault. 50,000 galleons have also been transferred to a vault belonging to Molly Prewitt. And since you have started at Hogwarts 10,000 galleons have been removed from your trust vault and transferred to a vault in one Ronald Weasley name."
Harry shook his head. It was worse then he first thought; the people who he considered family had been robbing him blind, for years. What was worrying was the fact this had been going on since he was two years old. Well it stopped now. Harry would claim his right to be emancipated due to his parents Wills being broken.
"First thing Sharptooth, I want everything recovered, with interest. Please accept the interest on behalf of the goblin nation, next I wish to be emancipated immediately due to my parent's wills not being followed."
Sharptooth gave the young Lord a toothy grin, before pulling out several forms from his desk. He handed them over too Harry for him to fill in. He then handed him an items that Harry was all too familiar with a blood quill.
Harry began to fill in the forms; he could feel the quill biting into the back of his hand, he scratched his hand wondering if "I must not lie" would suddenly appear. Harry's head began to swim with memories of detention with one pink toad. Once all the forms were filled in Harry watched six wooden boxes appear in front of him.
Each one had a different crest embedded on it. Harry opened the box with the Potter crest and placed it on his finger. Harry felt the binds on his core began to break. Quickly Harry placed the other rings on his finger. Suddenly Harry glowed green and he felt all the blocks shatter.
Once the light had died down he heard a sharp gasp from Sharptooth. Harry was wondering what had gotten the goblin so shocked, which was until Sharptooth conjured a full length mirror. Harry looked at himself and almost fell backwards, no longer was he the skinny, underfed little boy, but now he was lean and healthy looking.
Harry looked down to his trousers and noticed they were now too short for him. The other thing Harry noticed was his vision was all blurry, but that was impossible as he was wearing his glasses. Thinking nothing of it he removed his glasses and found his vision was much clearer. Staring back at him was a typical fourteen year old boy with glowing green eyes. Harry came out of his shocked state and sat back down opposite Sharptooth.
"Now that is taken care off. I wish to cancel the contract between myself and Ginny Weasley, also I wish to know if you can have a new key made out for me and Have the one being held by Molly Weasley destroyed."
Sharptooth began to make notes, he then produced a small piece of plastic from his drawer, taking a drop of Harry blood from the chalice, and he dripped a few drops on the card. Harry watched the card glow and then appear in his hand.
"That is a debit card, it is only available to our special clients, and as you are our richest, then you are entitled to one. Basically this card is tied to your vault; anything you spend will be immediately deducted. Also I have a couple of property deeds, One is for Potter Manor, another for Gryffindor keep, one for Ravenclaw lock and finally the deeds to Hogwarts as you are the heir to the founders. I would give you the deeds to the cottage in Godric's Hollow but the Ministry as deemed it a site of public interest, and so it can not be repaired."
Harry nodded then stood up. "Thank you for your time Sharptooth and may your vault flow with gold." Sharptooth grinned then replied
"And may your enemy be struck down swiftly at your hand Lord Potter."
Harry walked out of the office and was just about to walk out of the bank when he came face to face with a very pissed of fourteen year old blonde, blues eyes girls arms crossed and glaring at him. Harry gulped, and thought.
"Bugger"
Oh no Lover boys in trouble. Not even one day back and you already have one of your bond mates ready to hex you into oblivion
Harry knew he had to play things cool, especially as they were still in the bank and could be over heard. he slowly walked up to Daphne. "Hello Miss Greengrass."
Daphne raised an eyebrow, she looked at the boy in front of her, at first she was wondering who he was, however that all became clear as she looked underneath his black hair to see the famous lightning bolt scar. Daphne looked Harry up and down, she had noticed the huge change in him, deep down she was over the moon that he looked so good; however she did notice his clothes were still rags.
"You have some explaining to do Potter, and your answers better be good, or you might find yourself on the edge of a few nasty hexes."
Harry gulped and began to talk fast, after all he had heard what had happened to several boys who had pissed Daphne off.
"Daphne you mind if we do this somewhere or else, i know you have questions for me, and i promise i will try to answer all of them. However here is not the place to answer such questions."
Daphne shook her head.
"Oh no My Lord first thing we are going to do his fit you out with clothes suitable for your station. After all You are a Lord of two Most Ancient Noble house and should be dressed as one. Secondly I am not Miss Greengrass, but Lady Greengrass, heiress to the Greengrass fortune and I will not be seen with some poorly dressed boy. Now first things we will head to Madam Malkins and fit you out with a wardrobe worthy of your station. Then we will talk and go get you a personally crafted wand, none of those Ollivander mass-produced rubbish. After that we will go get our school books and runes kits. You are taking Ancient runes and Arithmancy are you not?"
Harry was trying to keep up with everything Daphne had just said; however that last one threw him for a right loop. In the past time line he had chosen divination and care of magical creatures. That reminded him if Malfoy decides to insult Buckbeak this time then he will make sure that he was not hurt. Harry was pulled from his thoughts by Daphne dragging him out of the bank and straight over to Madam Malkins. Harry was glad he had enough money as it seemed this bond mate was going to be one who liked the finer things in life. Harry decided to allow Daphne to talk for him, as she seemed to know exactly what he needed.
"Good afternoon Madam Malkins, I was wondering if you could fit Lord Potter here with robes and clothes fitting of his station. We would need all his robes to have the Potter crest and Peverell crest, plus a special robe with the crest of Hogwarts on it, now that he has claimed his Lordship. A selection of your designer clothes and a set of Robes especially designed for his station as a member of the Wizengamot as well if you please."
Madam Malkins pushed Harry on to a stool and started taking measurements; Daphne was busy looking through the catalogue of designer clothes on offer. Once she had found what she was looking for she began to fill in the form, so that the clothes could be found and bought.
Harry how you holding up? It's good your vaults are filled to the brim, by looking at how much Daphne has jotted down; I would say you're going to be spending a small fortune today.
Harry groaned as Madam Malkin and her assistants got to work retrieving all the items Daphne had listed. Once they had arrived Daphne dragged Harry over to one of the changing rooms. She pushed him in and began to throw clothes in for him to try. Harry started to get dressed into a nice pair of silk playboy boxers, a black pair of Armani Jeans, and a silk buttoned up black shirt. He found that Daphne had also thrown in a new pair of shoes. Finally Harry put on his new robes and looked to the breast to see the Potter crest and Peverell crest gleaming in the light. He stepped out of the changing room to a smiling Daphne.
"Now that is a lot better, you actually look presentable. Now Madam Malkin has packed all your other purchases and is waiting for you to pay."
Harry groaned he did not want to know the total cost of all this, however by seeing a smiling Madam Malkin standing behind the till, he could imagine it was a nice little earner for her. Harry handed over his Gringotts card and watched as the figure 30,000 was rang up. That was near enough half his trust fund. Harry was just grateful he had access to his other vaults. Once everything was paid for, Daphne placed her arm in his.
"So tell me Potter why I am back in my fourteen year old body? And why did I have a piece of parchment by my bed saying to find you?"
Harry lowered his head and took a deep breath, it was now or never. He quickly looked around them and saw they were alone.
"I failed to kill Voldemort. When I died I was taken to be judged in front of the fates. They explained to me that I had been betrayed by a number of people, and due to this betrayal I could not reach my full potential. Had I been allowed to reach that stage then Voldemort would have been toast. The fates also explained to me about my soul mate. Well in my case soul-mates. I am meant to be involved in a three way soul bond. This is where you fit in Daphne. You're one of my bond mates and have been allowed to return with all your memories intact. My other bond-mate believe it or not is Hermione Granger."
Daphne was confused "Wait a minute Potter you were with the local bike Ginny Weasley when I last heard Hermione was with the other red head Ronald."
Harry nodded "That's correct, however what you did not know was that Ginny was feeding me love potion keyed to her on Dumbledore orders. Ron was feeding Hermione the same thing but keyed to him, as goes for you. Did you know the sorting hat wanted me to be placed in Slytherin? However due to being brainwashed by Ron and my first run in with Malfoy I chose Gryffindor. There is something else as well. Your mother was one of my listed guardians, to think had I been allowed to stay with her then we might have grown up with each other."
Daphne pondered what Harry was saying. Everything he had said made sense to her. She didn't like to admit it but her Ice Queen mask was a cover as the only boy she had ever been interested in was Harry Potter. However he never seemed to notice her. Now hearing why they had been kept apart made her angry with those who had betrayed him. Well now she had him in her grasp she wasn't going to let go. Sure she would have to share him with the muggle-born, but that was a small price to pay for a future with a Lord of two Most Ancient noble houses. Taking a leap of faith she pulled on his collar and smashed her lips onto his. The feeling she was getting were like fireworks exploding, she had never felt something so good. Taking a risk she ran her tongue over the bottom of his lip hoping for access. She felt him open his mouth and return the kiss. Her tongue came out and met his. For a brief while they battled each other, they failed to see the huge bright light engulfing both of them in the middle of the Alley.
Headmaster Office.
Albus Dumbledore was not having a good day. He had just spent several hours covering for Harry. The Ministry had accepted that the magic performed at number four Private Drive was accidental. Now he was faced with a letter from Gringotts requesting he pay the sum of two million galleons for unauthorised withdrawals from Lord Harry Peverell Potter, not only that but Harry had discovered he was the heir to the four founders. This was not suppose to part of the greater good. Albus had also discovered that the silver gizmo's he used to monitor Harry were shattering around the room. Albus finally thought it was all over, however a huge book landed on his desk. The pages began turning on their own till it reached a page. There written in gold scribe was Lord Harry Peverell Potter, soul bonded to Lady Daphne Victoria Peverell. However Albus noticed there was another space next to the two names. Albus knew a space would only appear if the bond was not complete. Meaning there would have to be a Lady Potter, as well. It didn't take Albus long to work out who was missing. No this would not do for the greater good.
Diagon Alley
Daphne and Harry pulled apart and smiled at each other. They failed to notice that they had gathered quite a crowd. Many of the older witches and wizards were clapping, after all most knew when someone had been soul bonded. Daphne buried her head into Harry chest. Everything was going fine until several flashes happened. Harry raised his head and saw Rita Skeeter and her photographer making a get away. Finally the crowd parted to allow the young couple to carry on their shopping trip. However they were interrupted again by a regal looking owl flying towards them. It dropped off a letter addressed to Lord and Lady Peverell. Daphne was shocked she had expected Lady Potter, however carrying the Peverell name was a great honour for anyone. Daphne noticed her ring finger glowed. She looked down to see the Lady Peverell signet ring appear. The two teens carried on to Knockturn alley, where Daphne was taking Harry to get a custom wand. The two of them walked into a dusty old shop and spotted a badly dressed man behind the counter.
"Go away, I don't serve kids."
Daphne snapped, "How dare you sir. This is Lord Peverell Potter, and I am Lady Peverell. We request that you make us a custom made wand immediately or you will find that this business will not be here for long. As the owner of this shop you must know half this alley including this shop is owned by the Potter family. So I advice you to carry out our request or else."
The shop Keeper was horrified that he had been so rude to a Lord, but not just any Lord, but his own landlord. The man bowed "Forgive me my Lord and Lady I didn't know who you were. Who is the wand for?"
Harry stepped forward and approached the counter, copying Daphne tone and body language he said in a confident voice.
"That would be me sir. I wish to purchase a custom made wand. Price is no problem.
The old shop keeper opened the counter and allowed both his landlord and landlady behind his counter. He then walked to the front of the store, before turning the sign to closed. Once he had done that, he showed his two guest into his work shop, it was filled with all sorts of jars and lumps of wood. He gathered a all the wood and levitated all the jars down in front of Harry and Daphne.
"My Lord what i need you to do is run your hand over all these jars. Each one contains a core used in a wand. Most wands will have one core, however there are rare occasions when a wand will be made up of two cores."
Harry nodded, he found himself being pulled towards two jars. "This one and that one."
The shop keeper eyes widened. "Interesting, Basilisk Venom and the feather of a phoenix. A creature of darkness and a creature of light, together. Never have i forged a wand with two complete opposite cores. Now if you would like to choose a wood."
Harry again found himself drawn to two woods. He placed both blocks in front of the wandmaker. "These two."
The wandmaker's eyes widened again. Never had he had to make a wand with two different woods. What was interesting though were the two woods were complete opposite again.
"Very well My Lord, he then jotted down all the detail. Such a wand would be very expensive. "Your wand will be ready by tomorrow. In total that will be 1,000 galleons. I will throw in the latest wand holster as well as an added bonus."
Harry nodded and left the shop with Daphne on his arm. They were just about to walk into the book shop when Harry heard a voice he had hoped to hear at a later date.
"Harry James Potter!"
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