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Triangle Disease

Part I

Chapter Twenty-Three

�Getting Close�

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Scribbler�s Note: The following chapter is
mine.� I want to thank "Wim Vincken" wim.vincken@gmail.com who authored the
original version of this story. They have let me play in their sandbox and I am
very grateful.

Second Note: There are pairings of
students in this chapter that I did not invent. The idea of Ron/Luna,
Neville/Padma/Lavender are thanks to MADSCIENTIST: evans.m@mchsi.com

Find his profile here: http://fanfiction.portkey.org/profile/8719�

His story is: Harry Potter and the Circle's End� http://fanfiction.portkey.org/story/4941/1
He is an amazing writer and I am grateful to him for his excellent
ideas.

From Chapter 22 - �The Conversation�

The
Headmaster looked at the diminutive charms professor. �What can we do, then?�

�Professor, you have to accept the fact
that they do not want to be found by you. I�m willing to bet that the Weasleys
know where they are though. Madame Pomfrey probably does, too. It is likely
that she�s going to attend the birth and so she�s protected by the wards and
promises that bind healers. You�ll never break those and you�d be a fool to
try. My advice is �Let it go�. When Harry and his brides are ready to come out
of hiding, they will. Who knows, maybe they will come back to school
voluntarily in the fall. You can try to encourage that � but you are going to
have to be ready to acquiesce to a number of demands that you might not like.

Dumbledore
was quiet for several long minutes and Flitwick watched him intently. ��Will
this ever get easier, Filius? I�m beginning to hate this job. I never thought I
would say that, but I�m beginning to hate the choices I have to make and to
regret the choices I�ve already made.�

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�� Weeks went by
and soon it was almost March. Everything seemed to be well, which was both very
surprising and suspicious. Arthur Weasley had been unable to discover whether
or not there was still an active pursuit of his daughter by the Aurors. It was
as if the Magical Law Enforcement department had suddenly and inexplicably
clammed up.� Fred and George Weasley had
sent pigwidgeon ahead, asking for the best port key location, so that they
could come and visit. Moody came along as well.�
Harry replied with his Patronus, so that they would have the correct
information.

Despite his misgivings, Harry had to relent and sent Dobby to
the Burrow with a port key (in the form of a long scarf) so that most all of
their �gang� could show up.� Hermiones�
parents came, as did Remus Lupin, Arthur and Molly Weasley, their eldest son
Bill Weasley; Ron Weasley and his new fianc��
Luna, Fleur Delacour and her sister, Gabrielle; and as a surprise, Percy
Weasley.� Neville Longbottom and his
girlfriends Padma Patil and Lavender Brown could not make it, but sent their
love � in the form of audible love notes � which were the mirror opposite of
howlers.

When the gang arrived, Harry greeted them just outside the
portico.� Harry never got tired of
watching a port key activation.� It was
as if a huge, blue-white hole opened in the sky and out came people - some
falling, others walking out or landing upright, as if by muggle parachute. It
was an amazing effect. Harry thought to himself that no matter how good Stephen
Spielberg became at special effects, he�d never be able to re-create what magic
could do.

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After a considerable bit of preparation, the entire group was
led into the great hall and on through to the dinning room. The main table, to
Harry�s relief, was capable of expanding to meet the needs of as many guests as
there were. All one had to do was station a person on each end of the table and
pull. It expanded by one
place-setting group at a time. This day, they had need of a table that
accommodated eighteen.

The twins seemed to behave themselves; Moody was his old self
again and was carefully investigating everything on this plate and in his soup.
His fathers in law were discussing electricity sockets again and his
mother-in-laws were discussing the color of the baby clothing; they were
blaming him because of the color � or better yet the lack of color � of the
baby clothing � everyone knew that baby girls wore pink and not white.

Hermione and Ginny were not in evidence; since they were still
busy dressing. Remus came along with Nymphadora Tonks, to whom he had recently
become engaged. Then there was Ron, who was busy filling himself with all the
finger-foods in reach � his girlfriend Luna was studying the ceiling � she
seemed to sleep with her eyes open. Bill was sitting next to Ron, with his
wife, Fleur and her sister Gabrielle. Opposite her, sat Charlie who was
admiring his newest scar on his cheek with his hand mirror � he claimed it was
from a new dragon, but Harry knew better.

The biggest surprise for everyone was Percy who, after doing the
prodigal son bit for a while, had returned to his family. He still looked like
he swallowed a stick, and was uncomfortable sitting next to the twins and
looking uneasy to Fleur and Gabrielle, but his hair was blue now and he had an
earring.� Percy had finally come to his
senses, dumped his job at the Ministry for Magic, and gone to work for the
twins, as their chief administrative officer. Percy, they discovered, had an
incredible knack for not just cost accounting, but for contract negotiations,
property management, regulatory compliance issues, and most of all, mediation �
a skill that made the business the success that it had become. He also had an
incredible tolerance for his brothers� antics and was willing to help them in
any way that he could. It was a tribute to how far he had come back into the
family that Fred and George made not a single wisecrack about Percy, but rather
were extremely thankful for him and admiring of the
things that he could do that they
could not, because of all the studying he had done after leaving Hogwarts.

Harry was thinking
through all of the things that had been accomplished during the last several
months. As he played the tape forward in his mind, he was really astounded that
so much had been done. Astounded not only in terms of their
private tutoring, but in terms of their search for the Horcruxes. The
three had mapped out a strategy for finding them and destroying them. Bill
Weasley had been instrumental in that effort, because of his incredible
knowledge of curse breaking. They were much farther along in there preparations
for systematically finding and destroying each one. The list was four items
long � the locket, something of Helga Hufflepuff, Nagini, and something from
Rowena Ravenclaw.� Then, Tom. Destroy the
others and he�s back to being almost human. Can
we do it in time? How much time do we have?�

Additionally,
Harry had quietly been funding the purchase of a great supply of magical
armaments � most of which had been created by a newly incorporated division of
Weasleys� Wizarding Weases. Harry was the silent 50% owner of the company and
its chief creative officer. The company was making a ton of money just from the
creation of very simple, but emergency effective port keys, which were designed
for use by families seeking to flee from death eater attacks. The Minister for
Magic had almost gone ballistic when he learned that there were non-ministry
approved port-keys being made. Harry�s Barrister, Michael Mansfield, had
relayed the conversation, word for word.

�He�s got no right to be making port keys without the Ministry�s
approval!� �

�Oh? Since the 100-galleon per key fine is being paid and the Ministry
has made over two million galleons in fines for doing exactly nothing, what do
you care?�

�He�s flouting the law�

�No, he�s not. And since we are on the subject, let me
remind you, Minister, that Mr. Potter�s fortunes account for just over
one-sixteenth of the entire liquid holdings ofGringott�s Bank. Were he to move
those funds to a muggle bank, there would be a run on Gringotts. Since there is
no magical equivilant of the muggle bank insurance corporation, Gringotts would
fold or would be forced to sell assets to cover the shortages. Guess who would be blamed for the bank�s insolvency, Minister�.

Scrimgeour was
furious. �How dare you. Are you�is Mr.
Potter threatening me?�

�Threatening you? Not hardly. You�re not even worth his
notice and it would be beneath his dignity to bother with you. No. I�m telling
you, as an extremely interested party, that you better decide whom you really
are going to support. Right now, your inaction aids Voldemort every day and
he�s getting stronger and attracting followers from every sector of wizarding
society.� Scrimgeour
shuttered at the mention of Voldemort�s name, just as Barrister Mansfield had
intended. �Harry Potter is the only hope
our society has to destroy Voldemort and rid ourselves of this terrible
tendency to use magic for innately selfish, evil reasons.�

�We�re doing everything we can.�

�Still holding Stan Shunpike as a death eater, Minister?�

The Minister for Magic had sputtered and fumed. �No. He
was released a month ago. We kept it quiet. We were afraid that Potter would go
and free him himself if we didn�t.�

�Ah. So I should let my client know that he will not have to intercede
personally in that matter? Good. He will be delighted to know that he can place
his considerable energies elsewhere.�

Harry
grinned at that thought. He had been in fact, considering a move to free Shunpike,
but had decided to give Mansfield
a chance to talk it out with the Minister first. It made matters easier not to
have to worry about that detail. It was too bad that the Minister had persisted
in trying to find out where he, Ginny, and Hermione were, but it was to be
expected as well. What troubled Harry was that Scrimgeour had gotten wind of
Harry�s efforts to build weapons.

�Barrister Mansfield,
I should tell you that I�ve received word from some interested parties that Mr.
Potter has set up a new company and is designing weapons. You understand, of
course, that items designed primarily to injure or kill are restricted to
Ministry use only and that if we discover where or how said items are being
made, we will move to confiscate anything that is found and destroy the ability
to manufacture more.�

�Minister, I�m afraid that Mr. Potter has already
considered that possibility and has moved his production to places where it
will not be possible for the Ministry to take such an action. Further, I
suggest to you that if you wish to place said devices forever out of the reach
of the Ministry, that you�re certainly doing a fine job of it. Threatening Mr.
Potter, his interests, or his companies could be very, very unhealthy for the
Ministry itself.�

�Are you telling me that he would see such weapons used
against the Ministry?�

�Only if you force such a confrontation. Leave him alone, Minister. I�ve seen what Harry can do
and his one display of power frightened me beyond anything I can describe to
you. He and his wives can do magic that I thought was the provenance of the
creator himself. If you leave them alone to do what they have to do in order to
destroy Voldemort, everyone wins. If you don�t, it could end in chaos. You
would certainly be among those that Harry would blame and I can suggest that
you would not appreciate his possible responses.�

Scrimgeour rose out of
his chair, his eyes blazing �Are you
threatening me personally?�

Mansfield was calm, but
watchful �Minister, hear me out. My
client�s tolerance for stupidity is very, very low. If he perceives that you
are the problem, I cannot say with any confidence that he will not take matters
into his own hands. Please take the high road and help him. Help his cause. You
will be healthier and happier in the long run for doing so.�

The rest of the
conversation had gone better. Mansfield relayed to the Minister some of Harry�s
wishes and suggestions for the Aurors and impressed upon the Minister that
compensation had already been made, in the amount of one million galleons each
to the families of the three Order members whom Harry had killed, with the
suggestion that the Ministry formally drop any charges that might have been
pending as a result.

After the meeting,
Barrister Mansfield sent his own Patronus to Harry, asking for further
instructions. Harry had sent back a most unusual list of things he needed to
have done.

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Harry had not been
very talkative during the family dinner. There was a lot going on and he didn�t
have the energy to tell everyone everything that was happening. It was enough
that his wives knew what was happening and were active in all of the planning
and strategizing that needed to be done.

Once dinner was done,
Harry had retired to their master bedroom. It was, for him, the most peaceful
and wonderful place in the Castle.

Harry sat by the bay
window in their master bedroom, considering his other creations at Phoenix
Industries.� The fanged Frisbees were a
particular success and Harry chuckled to himself that this version would have
caused Argus Filch to wet himself.� The
horribly nasty version of the muggle hand grenade � which worked on the same
principal but had a considerably larger kill radius than its muggle equivilant
� was still in production, but was going to work out nicely. It had two
versions. Regular and silver-tipped, in case they ran across werewolves or
vampires. Harry had also taken a page from the British military with which Dudley had always been so enamored and created a magical
land mine. Harry�s designed his version of the infamous anti-personnel mine so
that it was activated by the violation of house wards or other magical
shields.� It was intended to lay dormant
and undetectable otherwise and could be left for years on end without any
problem or thought. He also created a magical version of the US Army�s night
vision system, so that he, Ginny, and Hermione and others could practice their
offensive and defensive operations at night and so that they didn�t have to
rely on spells such as Lumos. Taken
in aggregate, the new company, Phoenix Industries, ₤td, cleared several
million galleons in this first quarter of operations.

Harry smirked. He couldn�t give a rat�s ass about the money,
because he had enough money to last multiple lifetimes. However, he was
grateful for it in this instance though because he had started another project
that required a great deal of cash. It was a project to protect all of the
members of the DA and their families.� It
meant manufacturing not just Ministry-level port keys, but other protective
equipment. One of the things that Harry, Ginny, and Hermione had purchased on
their first trip to Diagon Alley was tailor-made suits of dragon skin armor.
Each suit was layered � with an inner long-sleeved t-shirt of dragon skin,
matching and matching, insulated leggings. The suits also had matching jackets
with high collars and form-fitting pants.�
There were additional patches layered to cover the heart in front and in
back and at the wrists and shoulders. The suits were fireproof and made them
all but invisible, both magically and otherwise at night. Harry thought that
wearing them was uncomfortable, but not onerously so, and it was a far sight
better than being dead. Of course, each suit cost more than a high-level ministry
employee made in a year, but that was of little consequence. If Harry had his
way, ever member of the DA would get the same kind of suit, and the program
would be expanded from there. He hoped that dragons weren�t some kind of
endangered species or something.

At last, the double doors were swinging open and two radiating,
highly pregnant women floated in the dining hall. All discussions and talks
halted, and everyone turned to the two lovely looking women.
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