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The Rise of the Meretrix	By : NormalMannn Category: Harry Potter > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 9361 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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~ Dream Sequence ~ 6 Years Ago

                Prowling eyes watched as Lily glided around the kitchen preparing breakfast, humming a soft tune to her-self. The smell of the eggs and sweet banana flavored pancakes was flowing throughout the kitchen. The prowler sneaked around the women to get in a better location to pounce. As the prowler got closer to Lily, it got ready to pounce, secure in its belief that its prey was unaware of its presence or its goal.

                “Don’t even think about it.”, Lily’s stern voice stopped her in her tracks, as she turned around, with her hands on her hips and gave her a playful glare.

                “Awww…..how’d you know out I was there? ”, six year old little Harri asked her mother, pouting cutely at having her master plan foiled. Dressed in tiny lion print red shorts, a green shirt with snitches flying around on them, and a funny lion hat (which looked more like a cute housecat rather than a lion, but Lily would never tell that to Harri) made little Harri for quite an amusing sight.

                “Please, I am your mother. I always know what you are up to. Now come here and give mommy a hug.”, Lily said softly with a big smile, and opened her arms wide.

                Her failed plan forgotten, little Harri ran towards her mother and jumped in her arms. Lily grabbed her little bundle of joy by the hips and spun her around in a little half circle. “I love you so much mommy!!!”, the little child exclaimed.

                “I love you too munchkin”, Lily said and slowly squeezed Harri’s cute little butt in her hands……..

~ Dream Sequence End ~

                She woke up slowly to the same view she had for the past year, the roof of her dorm room. ‘That dream again.’, just thinking about how that day had played out caused a huge smile to come to her face and her body to tingle with excitement, ‘Note to self; get mom to re-enact that day again.’

                Taking note of the blanket laid atop her body, she realized that someone, ‘Probably Hermione’ she thought, must have put it on her while she slept. Reminding herself to thank her later, she sat up in bed and stretched. Feeling a bit cold, she looked down and remembered that she was still completely naked. After everything that took place last night, she couldn’t find it in her-self to feel any embarrassment for her state of undress. Sending a silent prayer of thanks for it being Sunday, she slowly got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and got under the stream of hot water.

                A content sigh left her lips as the hot water ran down her body. She took an entire hour to enjoy her shower and wash away all the remnants of last night’s activities. She resisted the urge to play with herself, and reluctantly got out of the shower. Wrapping her towel around her breasts, she walked out back to her room. She walked over to her cupboard, started rummaging around for her clothes.

                “Finally awake I see.”, a voice said from behind her.

                “Ahhhhhhhh!!!”, she whirled around with a scream. Seeing that it was only Hermione, she said “DON’T do that. You nearly gave me a heart attack. I really need to put that damn bell around your neck.”

                “A bell? Really?” huffing a bit, she continued, “So I noticed you were out last night. Out on another one of your escapades were you?”

Blushing a bit, ad continuing to rummage through her closet, she replied in an indignant tone, “It wasn’t on purpose you know, it just happened. How did you find out anyways?”

                “Oh I am sure it was an accident”, Hermione replied sarcastically, “As for how I figured it out, with you and your tendency to fall into such situations, it really wasn’t that much of a leap to guess what happened. Here, I got some toast for you from the Great Hall. I thought you might be hungry after whatever you were up to last night.”

                Finally taking out a short plaid skirt, and a white shirt Harri started to get dressed. She dropped her towel and Hermione; by now used to her friend in different states of undress all the time didn’t even bat an eyelash at her nude body. Though she did give Harri’s body an appreciative once over. Harri, noticing Hermione’s look, did a little pirouette for her before dressing in a very short plaid skirt, and a thin white button up t-shirt.

                Hermione raised an eyebrow at Harri and asked, “No bra or panties? Are you planning on flashing the entire school?”

                “With the situations I end up in, through no fault of my own might I add, I usually end up losing my clothes anyways. This way at least I don’t have to worry about losing my favorite pair at any given time.”, having finished dressing, she sat in front of the shared vanity and Hermione dutifully came to stand behind her and started brushing her hair.

                “You say no fault of your own, yet it’s ONLY you that just happens to end up in those situations all the time. Somehow I doubt that’s because of pure chance.”, she sniped back while starting to brush Harri’s long hair. After that neither of the girls spoke anything and Hermione kept on brushing Harri’s hair before tying it in twin tails.

                Taking a look at her-self in the mirror, Harri saw a school girl dressed in shorter than regulation skirt, which showed not just a lot of leg, but part of her heart shaped ass as well. All it would take would be a small gust of wind, and anyone around her would get quite an eyeful. Somehow she couldn’t find it In her-self to mind that at all. Rather it made her feel a bit excited to think of what it would feel like to be so exposed in front of hundreds of eyes.

                Taking a look at her friend, Hermione spoke, “You know, the way you are dressed right now, you might as well bend over and let the first person you come across fuck you silly because knowing you, you are going to end up your back with your legs in the air before the day is over.” There was no bite to her words, and Harri knew she was saying it in good humor, and thinking on it the possibility was there and quite probable too.

                “You’re probably right, but hey I can’t change who I am.”, saying that she smiled and linked her arms with Hermione. “Now, my dear bushy haired friend, it’s time to go out and face the world. We still have the mystery of the voice I keep hearing.”

                As she was saying that she suddenly fell quiet as she felt a feeling being pushed to her from inside, as she focused on it she realized it was coming from the spirit of the Queen inside of her. She tried to open her mind to the spirit and got a few vague images in her mind. A large snake…..spiders fleeing for their lives, scared…….and finally a yellow flash that brought her back.

                Turning to Hermione she said, “What do you know about spiders and snakes? I mean other than the usual snakes hunting spiders or some such, what do you know about some magical connection between the two?”

                “Not much, I admit,” Hermione said, looking at her friend weirdly for a moment, “Give me some time and I will see what I can dig up in the library.”

                “Ok then, change of plans. You go ahead to the library while I go around the castle. You never know, I just might run in to that voice again. Besides, I am sure Ron is wondering where we are by now.” Harri said, before moving and dragging Hermione towards the common room.

~~~~~Short Scene Skip, Canon story happened up to the point where Ron’s wand backfires on Lockhart near the start of the chamber entrance. Hermione got petrified; Ginny was taken to the chamber etc. Ron and Harri get separated by the cave-in caused by Lockhart and Harri decides to continue on alone to save Ginny and get fucked where no girl got fucked befo-…..I mean save the day while she’s at it.~~~~~

                A Basilisk. It was a ruddy, 1000 year old Basilisk. Hermione had made the connection between the spiders and snakes. Apparently, the Basilisk was the mortal enemy of the spiders, and the cause of great worry and fear for the spiders. Every step she took forward, she was buffeted by muted emotions of fear. It took her a few moments to realize that it was not her own emotions, but that from the Queen that she was feeling. The Queen was deathly afraid of what lay ahead, which only confirmed her thoughts that it was a Basilisk. The bond between her and the Queen had been growing stronger for a while now; it wouldn’t be long before she might even be able to talk mentally with the Queen. But that was neither here nor there. She needed to focus on the task at hand. Ginny’s life was hanging in the balance here.

                Pushing aside the fear she felt from the Queen, ‘Note to self: find a proper name for the Queen. I can’t keep calling her the Queen.’, unbidden the thought crossed her mind. Finally she stopped walking as she came across a large gate, with a number of stone snakes built into the structure. ‘It worked once before,” she thought to herself, “Can’t hurt to try again.”

                Focusing on the snakes, she hissed, “Open”

                At first she thought it hadn’t worked, but suddenly the stone snakes started hissing and moving around, and slowly the door started to open. Gathering her courage, she crossed the gate, and finally entered the famed Chamber of Secrets. As she made her way through the corridor leading to the center of the chamber, she felt herself creeped out by the large stone snake statues surrounding her on each side. After walking for a few minutes, she saw a body lying on the ground a little ways ahead. Correctly deducing that it might be Ginny, she ran the last stretch of distance and came to rest by Ginny’s side.

                Ginny’s skin was unnaturally pale, and she was as though in a deep sleep. Regardless of how much Harri shook her, she did not wake. She tried enervating, but that didn’t seem to have any effect at all. While she was busy trying to help Ginny, she failed to notice someone sneaking up behind her. It wasn’t until that someone spoke, that she whirled around to face the third person there.

                “So, you finally made it. The great Harri Potter, vanquisher of the greatest Dark Lord, Lord Voldemort.”, the now-identified young boy spoke.

                Turning to look at him, she gasped, “Tom! Tom, you need to help me. She’s not moving. I have tried everything I know to help her. Please I need your help.”

                Ignoring her cry for help, Tom continued, “Ah! Poor little Ginny, the girl had a crush on you, you know? She was so ashamed of her own feelings. She thought you could never love her. Poor girl confided her deepest darkest desires in me. You would be surprised to know what depths her mind is willing to go, the things she wants to do to you. Oh it was so sickening listening to her drone on and on about the great Harri Potter.”

                “What do you mean? What does that have to do with anything? She needs help right now”, Harri cried out in confusion.

                “The little girl was my way back into this world. The more she wrote in my diary, the stronger I got. The more I got to realize that the great Harri Potter was nothing but a fake. I realized that there was no way a mere child such as you could have ever harmed the greatest wizard of all time.”, Tom continued.

“Albus Dumbledore is the greatest wizard of all time,” she suddenly proclaimed, “Who the hell are you really? And you had better turn Ginny back to normal or I am goin-“

Before she could complete her threat or bodily harm, Tom spoke out, “Albus Dumbledore is nothing, a fool driven out his own fortress by petty politicians. As for who I am?”, saying that, Tom started to wave a wand, Ginny’s she believed, around and writing words in the air.

He wrote out: TOM MARVOLLO RIDDLE
Then he waved his wand to re-arrange them into, LORD VOLDEMORT.

                Now, during all the talking with Tom, Harri had kept in mind one of the most important lessons her mother had taught her. ‘The average evil guy, and even some of the good guys tend to start monologuing, and spouting their sob stories. You should never fall into that stupid stereotype. The moment someone starts monologuing, take that opportunity and strike. It will have the same effect as though kicking a man in the balls with a steel boot.’

                ‘Ok, whiles he’s blabbing on, I need to find his proverbial balls. Let’s see, what he said before, “The more she wrote in my diary, the stronger I got.”, so he is connected to that diary somehow. So the diary is his balls then. Alrighty then, here come the steel boots.”

                Thinking those colorful thoughts, she took slowly pointed her wand at the diary and shouted, “IN PUL”.  (Trans: Turn to Dust)

                The shout stopped Tom’s ranting and seeing the spell being cast towards the diary he shouted, “NOOOOO!!!!”

                But he was too late to stop the spell, and as soon as it hit, the diary turned to dust. Screaming out curses at her, Tom started to fade, but before he was completely gone he hissed something. It was too low for Harri to catch and she was worried too much about Ginny to pay much attention to what he had said anyways. The smirk on his face as he faded away did leave her with a bad feeling in her stomach.

                After Tom faded away completely, Harri went to Ginny’s side again, and checked on her condition. She was happy to note that color was starting to return to her face and deciding to speed things along, she cast another enervate on her.

                Immediately Ginny sat up as though a current had passed through her body. Spying Harri by her side, she started to sputter out apologies, “I am sorry”, sob, “I….never meant for this to happen, he...the diary-”. She was sobbing uncontrollably, and Harri not knowing how to help did the only thing she could. She hugged Ginny to her chest, and started stroking her hair while murmuring sweet nothings in her ear. After a few minutes of holding her like that, Ginny finally calmed down enough and moved back on her own, all the while blushing redder than her hair, probably because of the proximity to her crush. The crush, who had now risked her life to save her Own.

                Harri looked at Ginny and was about to say that they should start making their way out, when she noticed the look on Ginny’s face. It wasn’t a look of relief at being saved, but a look of pure terror. Her eyes were not looking at Harri, but at something behind her. She turned around to find her fears realized, the basilisk’s face was a scant foot away from hers. So near was it, that she could probably count the its scaled if given the chance. And it was staring at her with two of its eyes with the third one was thankfully closed. She gulped. Hard. Tom had had the last laugh after all. He had set the Basilisk loose on her.
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