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Memoirs of Fate	By : TragicBackstory Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 23655 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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I was so nervous I couldn’t do it. I looked at the headmaster trying to find the words, but he only nodded softly to me with a sad smile.

I bowed my head, took a deep breath… and called for Dobby.

I landed with my eyes closed, but I could tell things were not the same. The air was warmer, it smelt of something sweet and a hint of nutmeg and cinnamon. I opened them and was greeted with a room that did not match my other senses.

The large wooden box only had the small window behind me and the barred iron door in front. I knocked twice, waited, and then as if something miraculous happened the damn thing slid open on me. I guess Dobby let me in or something. I pushed gently and was rewarded with a much more fashionable estate.

Warm wallpaper, a mix of gold with a sort of blue and silver flower design in it gave the place a soft edged feel as I walked into a hallway covered in doors. This must be the final results of that project I put Daphne and Hermione up to. Apparently Hermione’s side was done. I grabbed the first doorknob and gave it a turn, and giving it a swift yank I promptly was told to fuck off by physics.

The damn thing would not budge. By all accounts it was unblocked, I even turned the knob the whole way, looked in the crack in the door, watched the fucking latch disappear...NOTHING. I could have put my feet up on the wall and that fucking thing wouldn’t have budged.

Thoroughly confused and questioning whether Hermione’s little project really worked I moved on. The whole hallway only had 6 doors anyway before ending in a bare wall. Not a big space but it was a start. I grabbed door number two and gave it a try.

The room opened this time, and I practically fell over at the size of the room. The ceiling was easily twenty or so feet up, covered in the hogwarts crest much to my dismay. The walls were lined with bookshelves all the way around, and the second story catwalk that ran the perimeter showed even more bookshelves up top. The walls themselves were a good fifty feet from the door in every direction. And I do mean every, the door was perched on a slightly circular set of raised stairs, like an alter. The back of the door as I examined it was just a solid panel of wood.

“So when we go for--JAMIE!!”

I turned in time to get Hermione hugged. I was expecting that. The Daphne hug was new, and the Draco/Ron man pile was completely left pitch. I took my punishment with little complaint until they all got the hell off me and fanned down the girls rapid fire questions.

We got set down on some benches. They'd just come from behind a stack to the left of the door. I let them clamour and question, not really listening honestly and giving token responses. My brain was still trying to process how close everything had come to ruin.

“So you’re up!”

I looked up, my eyes didn’t realize what I was seeing till I was being pulled back to my feet. It wasn’t a hug like the others, it was softer. It still held strength but it was gentle, as was the kiss on my lips that made me freeze up. Neville just held me till I raised my arms to hold him back.

I don’t know why I started crying, I think I was just processing my emotions. It started the cascade though, and soon it was the fashionable thing till we’d all cried and laughed ourselves hoarse. I dug my nails into the fabric on his back when my legs started to give out, and eventually I found my focus.

“So I’d guess this means Hermione won the contest?” I wiped my cheekbones with my forearm and looked around. “This obviously has her taste.”

“You haven’t seen mine!” Daphne quickly defended herself. “The doors… all of them!” Seh pointed at the obvious one on the platform in the center of the room. “I just can’t make any more until she does her job!”

“It takes time and magic to craft--”

“Ladies, Ladies… good work.” I raised a hand to stall them, “No one is getting punished, it was a joke to start with. Though I wonder what you could possibly think the punishment would be?” I grinned at them.

“I can think of a few things.” I turned and listened to Neville smirk his reply as the other boys looked uncomfortable. Something about the way he was looking at them made my stomach tingle.

“So where are the others?” I looked around at everyone who sheepishly looked away. “Susie, Millie, Lisa and Lav? What about Pansy and the twins?”

“Twins?” Draco and Ron reliably answered at the same time.

“Colin, anyone check on--oh bloody hell, Dobby!” I called out, and it took him a second to get there. “Hey buddy.” I gave him a hug and was rewarded with a sobby heartfelt clinging to for a good bit as I talked. “I need you to get…..um… Colin, Lav,Millie--”

“Dobby will grab all of the Mistress’s court and friends.”

I’d never had him interrupt me before, it was oddly off-putting but at the same time I liked that he could take more initiative. We all kind of looked at each other… it would probably take him a bit to get everyone.

“So what do you think is going to happen now, h-Jamie.”

I’d finally had it up to here with her shit, so I decided to call her on it.

“Why Hermione, do you keep doing that?”

“What?”

“Slipping up, nearly calling me Harry? You were the first person I ever told about me, you are literally the first person to ever touch me OR Harry sexually. You can tell the difference like night and day. So why?”

“I...don’t know.” She bit her lip, looked away, and I knew I wasn’t going to get a straight answer out of her.

The soft pop interrupted us and I did the sobbing cry panic happy dance hugfest all over again. I got all the way to hugging a very confused Colin when I noticed the unplanned body in the corner. Pansy and The Carrow twins had decided not to hug me, no loss there, but behind them was a very confused and nervous Ginny and a terrified looking Seamus.

“Hey, everyone.” I waved, it was not met with a large amount of enthusiasm and that was putting it mildly. “Time to start the second phase of the plan.” I looked around at every, and after a bit of consideration turned to a man I’d not yet fully addressed as an issue. “I’m sorry, Nev, but you’re…”

“I know.” He sighed, and I saw everyone else kind of look back and forth between us. “I’m not one of the family.” He scratched his chest, “Just glad that you’re okay, Send me an owl--” I kissed him hard before he could say anything else stupid. He was quick to respond, though when I pulled away he was confused, if I read his expression correctly. “Well, it’s good to know I’m appreciated.”

“You’ll always be my first.” I blushed as I heard not a few hushed whispers behind me. “I want to go on an actual date sometime, you know?”

“I think I’d like that alot,” he smirked, and I closed my eyes when he picked up a little for the next kiss, “I’ll plan dinner...you plan breakfast.” He smiled against my teeth and I rested my hands and forehead on his chest for a second before we pulled away. I really had started developing feelings for him, in my own way.

“Oh hey,” I stopped him as he started to walk towards the door. “Umm...be careful.”

“Harry’s the one fighting a bloody dragon.” He shrugged and before I knew it was gone.

We all stood there, well I did and they all just stared at me. Turning around I picked myself up, having to throw him out of the meeting had been a little heart breaking. I could tell by their faces they could see it too.

“Neville is...outside our circles.” I puffed my chin up, fighting to not at least sniffle. “Now then, lets get--”

“What is all this about? Where is--”
“Why are we here, and who do you think--”

“Ssssshut up.” I clipped the twins sentences with a bit of magic, watching them be astonished by their own forced silence. “Fiora, Hestia, come stand by me.” I pointed at the floor at my feet and everyone got to watch as two girls fought their own magic to keep from frog-marching up to me like little tin soldiers. Ron and Draco were grinning, and I’m pretty sure Millicent was too but her hand was over her mouth. “Now, we are in essence the core group...there are the circles inside these. If you know you are one, join them when I point them out. First and foremost we have the Ladies.”

Everyone kind of blinked at that, looking around at each other. I could tell a few wanted to step forward unsure, but I held my hand out to the side.

“Millicent…” She immediately smiled and stepped over, “Susan, Lisa, Lavender. These girls are bonded to Harry Potter.” I let a few disgusted comments be hushed from the dark aspects of the group...I’d deal with them later. “Right now Millicent is also the acting Lady Bulstrode of her family...I mean at the Wizengamot level.”

That seemed to surprise her, and Daphne even looked over at her with a bit of respect.

“So which one is Lady Potter, or are they all his bints?”

I very gently laid my hand on Fiora, feeling her go stiff as I cupped the back of her neck.

“If you so much as utter another syllable before the end of this meeting..” I hissed softly, “I will give you to Ron for the night.” I felt her body tremble. “And I will make sure he does nothing but bugger you…” I looked up, and I could tell even in his revulsion and fear of being used like a tool, the boy was getting hard. “...over, and over. Your little pureblood won’t mean much smeared and leaking out of a broken ass.”

“It’s me.” Lavender spoke up from where she stood, even raising her hand as high as her chest. “Since we’re…” she chuckled looking at the floor for a second as her eyes flashed wide, “married...um...I’m technically having his first born son in wedlock.”

I don't know who let out the more angry snort and grunt. Hermione or Ginny.

“And since we are on the subject of matrimony, children, and power in the Wizengamot…” I held out my arm the way, “my wolves…” I didn’t even have to wait as Hermione, Daphne, Ron and Draco came stepping over to my side. Hermoine’s face was pure murder, and when I tried to look in her eyes she looked away. I was really going to have to do something soon.

“This is not all of them of course.” I spoke slowly as something suddenly came to mind. “But these are the members we have presently. Also joining them will be..” I cast my eyes across the group, seeing nervous faces of those that remained. “Seamus…and Michelle” I heard Ron start to speak up before going quiet. Seamus seemed surprised, then horrified as I held out my hand to him and he walked almost like a zombie to the group and stood in the back.

“Who is Michelle?”

I grinned looking out the corner of my eye at Seamus as Pansy quietly asked a shrugging Ginny the question.

“The rest of you will be getting your grouping later. For now though we have very important arrangements to be made, and a few serious questions I need to ask of a few of you.” I let them settle down before turning to the group we’d called ‘wolves’.

“Yes, Jamie?” Daphne’s voice was almost unsettling. It was pleasant, even bordering on sweet and compassionate. The ice queen was melting at the displays of unbridled authority. Part of me wondered which of the two idolized authority figures more; her or Hermione.

“It’s time to..put plans in action.” I fidgeted with my hands near my waist looking into all their eyes. “Given recent events...plans are being changed and added to….”
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