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Once the spots behind his eyes go away,
Harry opens his eyes and says, �How do you feel slave?�

Pansy actually purrs out, �Wonderful
master. Does my master desire another
round?�

The young man smiles, �Yes, but first, I
want to see how much natural talent you have with your mouth.�

_____

In the morning,
before breakfast, Harry has Pansy and Hermione sit down opposite each other for
a very serious discussion. The young man
says, �Alright you two, I�m only going to explain this once so listen up. You are both my wives, but you are also my
slaves. The way this is going to work is
rather simple. While out in public, I
will treat each of you with respect and dignity; I will only retaliate verbally
and only if you deviate drastically from the party-line. However, once we are back in private
settings, I will exact appropriate retribution should you act
inappropriately. Are there any questions
as yet?�

Both of the
witches shake their heads no.

�Good, now Pansy,
I want to make one fact absolutely clear, Hermione is my first wife. Unless I specifically instruct otherwise, she
speaks for me in all matters. The only
time you may disobey or disregard an order from her is if I have already given
you instructions that would conflict with that order.�

Pansy nods her head,
�As you will milord.�

The messy haired
wizard nods his head, �Very well then, let�s go get breakfast and see what the
day has yet to offer.�

The three young
spell casters dress in muggle clothing and walk down to the kitchen. During the walk, Pansy instinctively falls
back so she is exactly one step behind her husband.

Down in the
kitchen Remus is holding Tonks hand as Harry and his wives walk in.

The werewolf nods
at his employer, �Good morning Harry, ladies.�

Harry says, �Good
morning Remus, Tonks,� as he sits down first before being flanked by his women.

Remus says,
�Harry, are you expecting to need me today?�

The young wizard
thinks for a moment, �I don�t believe so, why are you asking?�

�If my services
weren�t needed today, then I was going to start making the rounds with the
werewolves. We do need to hammer out
some rather important details first.�

�Such
as?�

�Well, as you know
well, werewolves can be vicious fighters when pressed, but those of us whom you
are actually interested in hiring are, for the most part, quiet, inflective
souls, probably as a defense mechanism against what we are. Many of these people will not be overly
interested in a job where they are likely to shed blood routinely. What do you want to do about them?�

Harry only has to
think for half a second, �Well, I would imagine that most of them would have a
lot of other skills, such as Potions Making, administration, that kind of
thing. If they aren�t we�ll either find
a way to use what skills they have or train them in new skills.�

Remus shakes his
head in disbelief, �Harry, have you ever heard of a muggle named Gaius Marius?�

�No, Hermione?�

�He was a Roman
general who instituted massive changes in Rome�s
army. In effect, the man forged an army
where the troops were massively more loyal to the general than the state. You�re right Professor Lupin; this project is
rather reminiscent of Marius�s recruitment drive.�

Harry clears his
throat, �And this has a bearing on the situation how?�

The werewolf
shakes his head, �None really, I just found the parallel interesting. Anyways, where were you planning on housing
us during our monthly transformation?�

�I�ve had Hermione
owling Gringotts pretty heavily on this topic.
We�ve more or less come to the conclusion that Blackmore
Island would be the best
location. As you can probably tell, it
is an island. There�s also a moderate
keep there that�s not been lived in, in over fifty years, so that�s another
project the werewolves could work on, fixing up the keep. In addition to all of that, there is a very
large courtyard which could be magically sealed to keep the wolves contained in
an open environment where they�ll still be as free as possible. Also, the island is completely deserted and
more than an hours swim in hard currents from any other island and more than
six from anything even remotely resembling civilization. If we ward both the Keep, the courtyard, and
the island itself to keep the werewolves in, then the odds of anything going
wrong are almost nil; according to Hermione.�

The bushy haired
witch speaks up, �According to all the research I�ve done, the overall risk
should be minimal. The spells, while
complicated, should be relatively easy for the four of us to perform. Once those are in place, no werewolf should
be able to leave the island during the night of the full moon.�

Remus gets a far
away look in his eyes before settling a hard gaze on Hermione, �A Confinement
charm with a Luna alignment component.�

The witch nods,
�Done in a runeatic medium should make the wards almost
impenetrable, so long as the runes remain unmarred that is.�

Harry speaks up,
�What about putting the runes under a Fidelius
charm Hermione? If one of we
four were the Secret Keeper, then the runes should be invisible to others and
the only way to tamper with them would be to know that they were there in the
first place and be willing to simply blast the area where they think runes are
located.�

This time both
Remus and Hermione get a far away look before locking in on the messy haired
wizard. The older man says, �Harry you
may not have been the brightest student Hogwarts has ever produced, but you are
quite possibly the most creative. The Fidelius would fill in what few gaps remain
in the security.�

Harry nods, �Alright then, when do you plan
on leaving to go and see your friends?�

�As soon as we finish hammering out the
details, and I believe we are about done.
Are there any other questions?�

�Yes,� the young man says, �just one. Are you taking Tonks with you or leaving her
here?�

Tonks says, �I was planning on going with
wolfy here just incase one of these guys isn�t as sedate as he remembers.�

Remus scowls, �Dora, as much as I appreciate
the offer, if things do get violent, it will most likely be in close quarters
where your presence would be more of a hindrance than a help.� As Tonks starts to scowl at her boyfriend, he
continues, �My dear, you know as well as I, in a fist fight, a werewolf is on
par with a half-giant under normal circumstances. If you are there during a fight between me
and another werewolf, then I will be more focused on protecting you than
putting the bastard down.�

Harry can sense Remus� concern so he decides
to intervene, �Perhaps a compromise could be reached? Tonks could stay outside until you were sure
the guy was honest, and then invite her in.
This allows her to be on hand incase the shit goes in the soup. She�ll be out of a fistfight, but still able
to cast spells at your opponent.�

Both of the adults nods grumpily, neither
happy about the situation, but also unwilling to appear unreasonable at this
point in their relationship.

Remus sighs as he stands up, �Very well then,
come along my dear, let�s be on our way.
I can give you the coordinates for our first visit in the entry way.�

Harry watches his first two personal
employees leave the room. He turns his
attention back to Hermione and Pansy. He
thinks about Ginny for a moment before deciding to leave the whore where she is
for the moment, �Come along ladies, we have a minor situation to see to.�

The three teens walk up to the study where
Harry sits down by the desk. The room
has four walls, covered by book cases, a work desk with chair, and a large,
sturdy table that is currently empty.

The young man
says, �Hermione, strip down to your knickers.�

The bushy haired
witch can tell that her master is going to brook no discussion on the matter as
she removes her clothing until she is left in only a pair of white panties.

�Very
good. Now, I want you to climb up
onto the table so you end up on your arse.�

Hermione ends up
with her heels on the table, her entire front side exposed to the room.

�So far so good
Hermione, now for the final section of this part; I want you to masturbate
through your knickers.�

Pansy just stands
in the middle of the room, somehow knowing she is not going to enjoy what is to
come.

Hermione
tentatively reaches down and starts to rub her pussy.

The other two
watch impassively as the witch proceeds to bring herself off, including to
their amazement when she reaches under her bum and wiggles the tip of her index
finger into her backdoor through the cloth.

The crotch of
Hermione�s panties is soaked by the time she manages to orgasm.

Harry immediately
says, �Now, get off the table and strip out of you knickers.�

When the witch is
naked, she is told to fold the piece of cloth up.

�Pansy, I want you
to open your mouth and keep it open until I tell you otherwise.� One his second wife has obeyed his command,
Harry says, �Hermione, you are to place your panties into Pansy�s mouth, crotch
down.� Once his first wife has complied
with his order, the young man stands up.

Hermione suddenly
finds herself bent over the table and her master�s cock pressed between the
cheeks of her bum.

Harry slowly
pushes his erection into his wife�s arse, giving her plenty of time to adjust
to his girth as he didn�t take time to loosen her up first.

Pansy�s jaw is
starting to ache from being open so long and she�s finding the taste of pussy
not to be to her liking as she watches Hermione getting buggered.

The bushy haired
witch is reveling in the feeling of her bum being plugged, especially when
Harry begins to pick up the pace. When
Harry finally spills his seed into her bowels, Hermione is just on the brink of
her climax.

The young wizard
steps back, pulling his length from his first wife and reaches out to grab
Pansy by the back of the neck. He pulls
Hermione�s knickers from the witch�s mouth before unceremoniously pressing her
face to the other witch�s arse. He
whispers in Pansy�s ear, �Now bitch, you will suck my seed from her or suffer
the consequences.�

From her master�s
tone, Pansy knows that however humiliating this task may be, the punishment for
disobedience would be worse.

Hermione is
pleasantly surprised when she feels the cheeks of her bum being pulled apart
and a pair of lips seal around her arsehole.

Harry steps back
and watches as his newest slave proves her subservience to his first wife. However, as he watches Hermione climax from
the treatment, the wizard starts to suspect the witch might be starting to get ideas
above her station.

Pansy�s stomach
finally gives out and she pulls back from Hermione and looks to her master, �I
am finished milord.�

The young man nods
his head and draws his wand. He casts a
simple sperm detection charm on Hermione and smiles when the results come back
negative. �My little minx, you seem to
have completed your task.� He gently
pats Pansy on the head before grabbing a fistful of Hermione�s hair, and
pulling her off of the table.

Hermione is
basking in the afterglow of her orgasm when she finds herself violently jerked
from the table and forced to her knees.
To her surprise she finds herself face-to-crotch with her master.

Pansy is surprised
when Harry presses the tip of his cock to Hermione�s lips.

Harry forces his
entire length into Hermione�s mouth and down her throat.

The kneeling witch
feels a single teardrop roll down her cheek as she runs her tongue along her
husband�s shaft, unable to ignore the taste Ginny had implanted in her mind.

The young man
shags his first wife�s face with short, quick strokes rather enjoying the
somewhat inexpert blowjob until he finally spills his seed into the woman�s
mouth, �Now, swallow Mione.�

The witch obeys
the command without a moment�s hesitation.

After a moment,
Harry steps back and redoes his fly, �I�m going to go get Gin-gin and bring her
up here. Hermione, I expect you to
explain thing to Pansy about Ginny while I am away.�

The wizard walks
from the room, and the naked witch rises to her feet with a predatory look in
her eyes. Turning to Pansy, she says,
�Strip now!�

�But what about�,�
is as far as she gets before Hermione grabs her wand from her discarded clothes
and freezes Pansy in place.

The raven haired
witch is shocked when the other woman crosses the floor and literally rips her
clothes from her body.

Hermione then
bends Pansy over muttering, �I�ll teach you to question my orders,� before
going over to the desk and grabbing a rather long candle from one of the
drawers. The witch marches over to Pansy
and presses the base of the candle against the woman�s arsehole. Without giving the poor girl any time to
relax, Hermione shoves almost half the length of the candle into her.

Pansy screams in
pain as her backdoor is roughly invaded.
She whimpers pathetically when Hermione finally releases the candle.

The bushy haired
witch smiles as she draws her wand and lights the wick.

Almost ten minutes
pass and Pansy is crying steadily as the hot wax rolls down the candle before
hitting her pussy lips. Suddenly someone
at the door clears their throat.

Hermione turns
towards the sound; leaning against the doorframe is Harry, a leash lead in his
hand running to a collar around Ginny�s neck and the girl is kneeling at his
feet.

The young man
says, �Hermione, care to explain what is going on?�

Hermione swallows
around the lump that forms in her throat at the wizard�s harsh tone, �I was
just disciplining one of your slave�s milord for disobedience.�

Harry nods as he
walks into the room, Ginny following behind him. He quickly extinguishes the candle and unfreezes
Pansy, �Wench, get down on your knees and thank your mistress properly for
addressing this matter, for if I had gotten involved, your punishment would
have been a great deal harsher.�

The messy haired
wizard sits down as he watches Pansy eat Hermione out. When the witch climaxes, Harry says, �Pansy,
as your punishment for disobedience, you are to leave that candle in place
until I personally remove it, am I clear?�

Pansy bows down
from her position on the floor and presses her forehead to the wood before
saying, �I hear and I obey my husband.�

�Very good, you
are dismissed then. You may move about
the house as you will, but you may not leave it without my consent.�

Pansy stands and
shuffles from the room without another sound.

Hermione stands
stock still as her master appraises her for several seconds.

Finally, the young
man says, �Hermione, get down on your hands and knees in front of me.� As she complies with that command, Harry
summons a pillow and places it beside his chair.

The bushy haired witch
goes to kneel on the pillow, but stops at her master�s upraised hand.

Harry transfigures
the pillow into a small basketlike bed.
He gently pulls on the leash and Ginny crawls into the basket, �Sleep
pet, you were up all night at my command, you�ve earned your rest.�

Ginny curls up in
the fetal position and is quickly asleep.

The raven haired
young man looks at his first wife and says, �As you can see, my primary
footstool is unavailable, Hermione, so you will fill in for the time being.�

As Hermione moves
to obey her master, she can�t help but wonder what she did to annoy him to this
degree.

For his part,
Harry reaches for a book on the desk about various combat magic; the section on
Blood Rituals is particularly intriguing to the young man. He puts his feet on Hermione�s back and
crosses his ankle as he starts reading where he left off.

_____

That night, after
supper, Hermione corners Harry alone in the study. �Harry,� she says, �would you mind explaining
to me what that scene in the study was all about?�

The young man
looks at her levelly for a moment before he replies, �Hermione, you are my
first wife and you are my head slave.
The incident earlier was to remind you that even though you are my head
slave, you are still my slave.�

The witch shakes her
head, �So you were afraid I might be getting ideas above my station?�

�Basically correct
Hermione.�

The young woman
smiles slightly as she gently urges him into his chair before kneeling before
him. �Harry, you are my life now. If you wish for me to remain you submissive
slave, then I will try to do so.
However, these reminders will probably be needed frequently.�

Harry runs his
fingers through her hair and says, �Well, we�ll deal with the matter as it
arises.�

Hermione licks her
lips, �Alright then. Now, would master
like for his slave to service him?� She
then reaches for his fly.

The young man
doesn�t stop the witch as she frees his staff and starts to suck him off.

_____

Six days after
Pansy�s initiation into House Potter, Harry and Hermione are once more in the
study discussing matrimonial intentions.

She says, �I tell
you Harry her family could help your cause greatly, especially in terms of the
economic warfare.�

Harry looks at the
witch and says, �Are you sure this isn�t merely to get yourself an edge over a
potential rival?�

Hermione clears
her throat before answering, �I will admit that is a factor, but her family
owns a very large shipping firm in addition to having heavy interests in a
variety of muggle and magical enterprises.
The family is also reputed to be highly traditional so they should be
open to the concept of an arranged marriage.�

Harry nods,
�Alright, you�ve convinced me of the potential advantages, now what are the
complications?�

Hermione looks
down at her feet a moment, �According to the gossip mill that I heard, she was
*very* close to Cedric before Wormtail killed him. There�s no solid information, but rumor is
they were sleeping together pretty routinely during the tournament.�

The young man
scowls for a second, �Well, that should reduce the price I will have to pay for
her, but I�m worried that she won�t be acceptable under the terms of the
spell.�

�I have that
possibility covered as well. A magically
binding oath to never betray you upon pain of death, it�s not quite as secure
as your preferred method, but if a woman�s been buggered before, it�s the best
option available.�

The messy haired
wizard scowls again before nodding his head, �Would a magical contract do
anything to substantially increase the level of protection?�

�Not really
master. The only potential usefulness of
a magical contract would be the ability to more clearly specify the conditions
under which the oath would be activated.�

Harry continues to
scowl as he says, �Very well, but we employ this only as a last resort. Hermione, send an owl to the family to
arrange a meeting tomorrow.�

�Very well milord,
are there any special conditions you wish to employ?�

�Not that I�m
aware of. We leave the whore here along
with Remus and Pansy. Tonks goes as my
bodyguard and you as my first wife that should help reduce the amount of
tension the parents feel about the situation they are putting their child
into. Despite their probable
understanding and acceptance of the fact that their daughter will be joining
into a multiple marriage, there�s no need to grind their noses into it.�

Hermione nods in
understanding, �Very wise Harry. Shall
we plan on revealing your marriage to Pansy?�

Harry thinks for a
moment, �At this time, no. But we�ll
play it by ear. I want an owl sent out
today to set up an appointment for tomorrow if at all possible. We are rapidly running out of time before
Hogwarts starts. Under the
circumstances, I�m pretty sure I can get Gin-gin removed from the school
curriculum without too much problem but I want you at the dead least to take
your N.E.W.T.�s along with the rest of my wives. I want it publicly acknowledged that you and
they are suited to the positions I plan on placing you in within the Ministry. Now get to your task.�

Hermione meekly
leaves the room and sends Hedgewig out with the letter to the Chang family.

_____

The next day, just
before noon, Harry, Tonks, and Hermione Floo to the home of Lou Chang and his
wife; they arrive and are met by a beautiful Asian woman with dark black hair
wearing a bright red dress.

The woman�s voice
is almost musical as she says, �Welcome to our home Lord Potter. My husband and daughter are waiting for us in
the lounge.�

A short walk
later, they enter a small room decorated heavily in plants from around the world
with four chairs set up facing a central table.

A wiry looking man
in a muggle business suit stands as the group enters the room. Smiling the man holds out his hand and says,
�It is a pleasure to meet you Lord Potter.
I understand that you are interested in my daughter as a potential
marriage candidate?�

The group sits
down and Harry leans back as Hermione swiftly takes control of the
negotiations.

Things go smoothly
with the only rough patch being when the Changs are
told that Harry is collecting multiple wives and that Cho will not hold the
coveted title of first wife, however the generous offer of Galleons seems to
mollify the couple.

Finally, after Mr.
Chang agrees to the price, he sends his wife to fetch their daughter.

Cho is obviously
nervous as she is led into the room. She
walks to in front of her father and bows slightly.

Lou looks at his
only descendant and say, �My daughter, today your future husband will be
decided. There remains only the
formality of a simple detection charm before the deal is finalized. Lord Potter has graciously decided to cast
the charm himself. I am sure you will do
your family proud.�

Harry stands and
draws his wand.

Not a breath is
drawn as the young wizard casts the charm.

A white nimbus
surrounds Cho for a moment before settling around her mouth, hands, crotch and
bum.

Hermione�s
suspicions are proven valid as the color drains from the faces of the senior Changs.

There is a red
aura surrounding all of the locations except for Cho�s arse.

Before anyone can
respond, Lou Chang is out of his chair and has backhanded Cho who lands on her
arse just a few feet away from Harry, �WHORE you dishonor your family with your
antics.� The Asian man turns to Harry
and says, �Lord Potter, I understand completely if you no longer wish to have
this strumpet as your wife.�

The young man
looks at Cho for a moment impassively before addressing himself to her father,
�Actually Mr. Chang, I have no objections to taking your daughter as one of my
wives under the terms of our agreement.�

Lou glares at Cho
for several seconds before saying, �If that is your will Lord Potter, I will
acquiesce, but please, we cannot take more then two hundred Galleons for a
tainted woman such as this.�

Harry scowls for a
moment, �Please Mr. Chang, I must insist on at least one thousand to appease my
conscience.�

The Oriental man
seems to think for a moment before saying, �Though I do not believe that she is
truly worth that amount, if you insist Lord Potter, then I shall agree.�

The young man
nods, �Hermione, fill out the details if you would please.�

Hermione reaches
into her robe and pulls out her notebook.

As the bushy
haired witch draws out a piece of parchment, Cho climbs to her feet, glaring
daggers at her father.

When his first
wife is done, Harry takes the contract and scans the relevant spots before
nodding and signing the agreement.

The male Chang
glares at his daughter one more time before taking the contract and affixing
his own signature to the document.

Harry gazes at Cho
for a moment before he says, �Are you prepared for this Cho?�

The witch in
question wants so badly to spit on the bastard who would dare to assume
marriage with her without getting her consent beforehand. However, Cho knows her duty and her gut
clenches at the horror stories others told of her father if anyone was stupid
enough to cross him on a matter of honor.
�I am milord.�

Mrs. Chang takes a
moment to review the spell with her daughter before Cho and Harry perform the
spell.

After the white
nimbus dissipates, Hermione walks over to Cho and grabs the witch�s head and
presses her lips to the other woman�s lips in a hard, demanding kiss, idly
noting that the woman�s mouth tastes of chocolate and that Cho�s hair smells of
vanilla.

After Hermione
breaks the kiss, Cho�s head is spinning as Mrs. Chang says, �So you are Lord
Potter�s first wife then?�

�I am milady.�

Mrs. Chang looks
at her daughter for a moment, �Then I hope you and your husband can make use of
the skills my daughter has learned at the cost of her honor.�

Cho scowls at the
ground while Harry and her father discuss the last few details of the
arrangement, namely her inheritance.
However, when the need for secrecy comes up, her curiosity is
piqued. Upon hearing how much her
�husband� values the confidentiality of the marriages, Cho mentally notes to
send an owl to the Daily Prophet at
her next opportunity.

Not long there
after, the group, including Cho, Floo to Grimmauld
Place.

The Asian witch
looks around the dreary kitchen for a moment before shifting her attention to Harry. She is shocked when she finds herself looking
at the business end of his wand.

�Cho, you are now
my wife but I do not yet trust you wholly.
Surrender your wand now.�

Cho glares at the
young man as she carefully draws her wand and hands it over to him.

Harry pockets the
wand as he waves to a seat. Sitting down
himself Harry says, �Welcome to my home for the time
being Cho. Due to events of late, I have
taken to using a spell to ensure the absolute loyalty of my wives. Do you give me your permission my wife?�

The Asian witch is
on her feet instantly, �Are you sick in the head? No I don�t give you my permission. Give me back my wand!�

The young man
sighs as he draws his own wand, �Look, I don�t want to have to hurt you right
now, but if you don�t calm down I�ll have no choice.�

Cho reluctantly
takes her seat as Hermione walks over to behind her husband.

The bushy haired
witch says, �You know she�ll never give you her consent willingly milord. Please let me try and get you the permission
you need.�

Cho glares at
Hermione, �And what will this little mudblood, harlot freak do to me?�

For the second
time in one day Cho finds herself on the floor courtesy of a backhand from an
enraged male.

The young man is
trembling with rage as he says, �Hermione, do what you will to this stupid
bitch if it gets me the permission I need!�

Hermione smiles
happily as she draws her wand and casts a full body bind on Cho.

Harry watches as
Cho is levitated from the room, slightly curious as to what steps Hermione is
going to have to take to bring the Asian witch under his control. He briefly debates the pros and cons of
following to watch the spectacle but decides against it.

_____

Hermione takes her captive down to the
playroom with a spring in her step.

Not surprisingly,
Ginny is not in the room as the two women enter.

Hermione looks
around the room for a moment while Cho looks about ready to pass out from the
sight of the various implements of torture.

The bushy haired
witch finally decides on the stocks to hold her captive.

Cho finds herself
levitated over to a set of stocks only this set has a set of holes for her
feet.

Hermione removes
her robe before she quickly strips her victim down to the buff before bending
her over to secure her in the magical restraints.

The Asian woman
blushes as her entire backside is laid bare and her arms and legs secured in
the wooden device.

Satisfied with her
work, Hermione walks over to one of the walls and lifts a flogger from its
resting spot.

Cho bites her lip
as she watches the bookish witch disappear behind her. She hears a spell said behind her and her
motor control is restored just in time for her to scream in pain as the flogger
comes down on her arse.

Hermione brings
the short whip down in a fast pattern; giving the bound witch ten quick blows
to her bum and thighs. She is smiling
brightly as she walks around to in front of Cho, �So, ready to submit to our
masters will yet slut?�

Cho glares up the
crazed bitch and can easily smell her arousal, �Never you
damned cunt!�

The brown haired
woman smirks as she closes her eyes, her right hand snaking down to her crotch
and sneaks under the miniskirt she is wearing, �I wonder how my master will
treat a little harlot like you.� As she
starts to masturbate, she says, �Perhaps he will let you hang slowly. Oh yes,� Hermione says as she slips to
fingers into her pussy, �it wouldn�t be too hard to erect the scaffold and we
already have a couple of nooses ready for when Harry feels like playing with
Ginny.� Hermione moans as her left hand
starts to tweak her nipples through her shirt, �Hmm� oh yes, I think I should
tell Harry that you are untamable. Oh�
that feels so nice, I can just picture it now.
You naked on the gallows, Harry trips the trapdoor and you fall only a
few inches before the rope runs out, oh yesssss, then the others and I get to
watch you slowly choke to death,� with the final word, Hermione starts to
shudder in climax. Hermione barely
manages to keep her feet, but when she recovers she has a bright smile on her
face, �Oh yes, I think I�ll go tell Harry that you are too much of a liability
to keep around.�

Cho watches
Hermione�s face and suddenly realizes that the witch
is serious she says, �STOP. I�ll submit,
I�ll become his slave, just get him in here!�

Hermione pouts a
bit but leaves the playroom in search of her master.

Harry is in the
kitchen discussing some of the changes he wants to implement with Remus, Tonks
and Pansy while Ginny sits quietly by his feet

Hermione walks
over to her husband and places a hand on his shoulder, �She is prepared to take
you for her master now.�

The young man nods
as he rises from his chair. He quietly
walks out of the kitchen wondering if he should even ask what steps she took to
break Cho. When he enters the torture chamber,
Harry can clearly still see the welts on Cho�s arse from the flogger. He walks around the bound witch and cups her
cheek in his hand, �So are you ready to be my slave now?�

Cho cuts her eyes
to Hermione who is grinning sadistically, �I�ll do whatever you want, just keep
that psycho cunt away from me!�

The young man
arches an eyebrow as he looks at his first wife. After a moment he shrugs and walks around to
behind the bound beauty. He smiles
slightly as he examines Cho�s firm bum.
With a few quick motions his trousers are around his knees. He roughly grabs Cho�s cheeks and pulls them
apart. Harry leans down and spits on the
woman�s rosebud much to the surprise of all.

Cho screams in
pain as her rump is violated for the first time. She sobs quietly as tears run down her
cheeks.

Harry�s hips are
moving like a jackhammer as he pounds the bitch�s arse.

Hermione watches
her husband shags the Asian woman with almost violent force. As she watches the tears of pain and
humiliation run down Cho�s face, Hermione subconsciously licks her lips as she
considers the implication, perhaps her husband and master will let the scene
she�s envisioning go through after all.

As the young man
feels the pressure building up in his cock, he leans over Cho and hisses the
spell into her ear.

The bound witch
can hear her husband hiss something as she feels a goo shoot into her bowels
and an outside force invade her mind.
She tries to gather her will but in her heart knows it�s a futile
gesture.

After a moment,
Harry recovers his senses and pulls out of Cho.
He walks around the woman and cups her cheek in his palm lovingly, �So
my dear, should I inflict whatever Hermione threatened you with?�

Cho smiles up at
her master as best she can, �If you like master, I�ll help erect the gallows
myself.�

Harry arches an
eyebrow as he cuts his eyes to Hermione, before smiling, �Maybe later my dear,
but first, I want a first hand demonstration of your oral technique.�

As Cho opens her
mouth to accept her husband�s staff, Hermione reaches down and starts to finger
her quim as she considers a way to make the scene she�s envisioning come to
pass.

_____

In the morning, as
Harry rolls out of bed he almost absently notes that Ginny is extremely
dirty. �Pansy,� he says, �I want you to
bathe Ginny today when you clean yourself up.�

The witch nods her
head, �As you command master.�

The
group of teens, sans Pansy and Ginny, walk down to the kitchen where Remus and
Tonks are waiting for them.

As they array
themselves around the table, the werewolf says, �Hey cub, fancy meeting some of
your perspective employees today?�

Harry smiles,
�Sure, but first things first, I need to speak to Arthur today about his wife
and youngest son.�

Tonks nods her
head, �If you like I can pop over to the twins shop and see if they can get a hold
of him at work.�

�I�d appreciate it
Tonks.�

The pink haired
woman nods and strides purposefully towards the fireplace and in a flash of
green flame, she�s gone.

Harry and Remus
discuss the trip to Blackmore Island
where the werewolves are gathering for the meeting with the man who could turn
all their fortunes around.

About ten minutes
later, the fireplace roars again and both Arthur and Tonks roll out.

The red headed man
easily rights himself and helps the young woman to her feet before looking over
to his host, �You wanted to see me Harry?�

�Yes Mr. Weasley,
please sit down.�

Once everyone is
seated, Arthur says, �So, what can I do for you my boy?�

�Molly
and Ron honestly.�

The balding man
sighs, �As soon as you send me the bodies, I plan on calling a press conference
and announcing their horrid betrayal.�

Harry grins,
�Actually Arthur, I would prefer you didn�t.�
At the man�s shocked look, Harry continues, �Arthur, I have plans for
the future that would be severely hampered by the revelation that the two died
by my hands.�

�So what would you
have me do?�

�The official
story, with your agreement, will be that during my attack on Voldemort�s lair,
I rescued Ron, Molly, and Ginny.
However, Ginny was subjected to a spell or set of spells wherein she
seems to have latched onto me as her master.
We have been caring for Ron and Molly at an undisclosed safe house. Tragically however, all of our valiant
efforts were for naught. They both
fought valiantly to cling to life, but the harder we fought and struggled to
cure them, the greater the pain they seemed to endure. Finally, you were forced to give up and end
their sufferings yourself. Due to the
nature of the traumas sustained however, it will be a closed casket funeral
with a limited visitation at best at the Burrow.�

Arthur looks at
Harry visibly shaken at the sheer editing of the young man before him was
willing to continence. Finally he says,
�Harry, the debt my family owes you is incalculable. If you are honestly looking for a way to help
my family keep their honor, then I am more than willing to endorse this version
of events. I�ll need to talk to Fred and
George, but they should be more than willing to cooperate. You have the thanks of the Weasley Family
Lord Potter. From this day forth, the Weasley�s
will serve the Potter family loyally, vigorously, and dutifully. Your fight is our fight, your woes are our
woes, and your enemies are our enemies, now and forever, I so swear by my name,
my blood, and my magic most sacred.� As
the final words leave his mouth, a bright light surrounds him and Harry for a
moment before dissipating.

Harry is smiling
on the inside as Arthur Floo�s out. The messy haired wizard had expected the
older man to be very grateful for the plan he was putting forth, but not enough
to magically bind the entire bloodline to the Potter family.

Remus smiles as he
hands Harry a butterbeer, �Well cub, that went a lot
better than expected.�

�Yes it did. Oh well, let me finish this and we can be on
our way. Tonks, you�re coming with me
and Remus, the rest of you lot stay here.�

After
Harry finishes his butterbeer, he and his two bodyguard quietly Apparate to Blackmore Island where
the werewolves are waiting for them.

Harry looks around
the entry hall and notes that though the walls are unadorned, they are almost
meticulously clean.

Remus leads the
small group through the manor house to a large dining room filled with mostly
men, but also a few women. At the head
of the room is an almost throne like chair.

The crowd parts
silently as Harry is led to the chair and Remus waves for him to sit down.

Remus clears his
throat, �Ladies and gentlemen, you have all been eager to meet your new
employer, so now here he is. I give you
Harry Potter, the Slayer of Voldemort.�

As the group
claps, Harry looks closer at the individuals, noticing that most of the
people�s attire is more threadbare than what Remus wore during his time at
Hogwarts.

When the
werewolves finally calm down, Harry smiles and stands back up, �Thank you for
the very warm reception. As Remus has
probably told the lot of you, I have a very low tolerance for the type of
bigotry and abuse that werewolves have been subjected to by the majority of the
Wizarding world. All of you are
werewolves, I know this and I accept this.
I realized the plight of the werewolf but only recently acquired the
ability to do something about it. All of
you have skills that I can use, if only in your ability to learn. All of you know the perks of this job, a safe
haven during the night of the full moon, Wolves� Bane potion at nominal costs,
and a decent rate of pay to round out the deal.
My goal in this endeavor is to help you lot live as close to normal
lives as you can. Are there any
questions so far?�

A thin man with an
almost broken expression timidly raises his hand, �Um, excuse me Mr. Potter,
but why are you doing this?�

Harry smiles as he
sits back down, �For several reasons, most notably a good friend first of my
parents and now of myself, Remus Lupin.
The other reason is that when I was growing up, I was subjected to the
same sort of abuse and will not tolerate it directed at those around me.�

The man seems to
accept the answer at face value and seems to shrink in on himself as others
start to ask questions of Harry.

Over an hour
later, Harry�s voice is rough from answering all of the questions the
werewolves asked. Overall though, he�s
pleased at how quickly the group seems to be accepting him as both friend and
leader.

Remus leads Harry
on a thorough tour of the manor taking time to note the extreme case of
disrepair the house was in when the werewolves first started arriving only
three days ago.

As they are
leaving the manor house, Harry says, �Remus, I want you to slip a bit extra
into their pay this month as a �thank you� for all the hard work they put into
this place.�

The Marauder
chuckles, �You know that�s not needed Harry.
They see it as merely working to improve their home and earn their
normal keep.�

�I know, but
still, I want it done anyways. I want
these people to know they are appreciated and that I reward hard work
generously.�

Remus smiles,
�This cub, is why you�ll never need to worry about the loyalty of this
lot. Most people would gleefully take
advantage of the type of loyalty these folks are offering you, yet you refuse
to do so. The next full moon isn�t for
another two weeks; I plan to start the warding tomorrow. We�ll need your help a week after that. As you are the legitimate owner of the
island, the wards will be markedly more powerful if you participate in the
casting. At the very minimum you are
going to need to cast the Fidelius on the runes so you can repair any damage to
them as time passes. You will also want
to be familiar with the preservation charms as they need to be recast
periodically.�

Harry nods
reluctantly, �Very well, let Hermione know when I will be needed. In the meanwhile, I�m going to go back to Grimmauld
Place for a few things before heading to Diagon
Alley. I think it�s time for me to be
seen in public and I want to do some minor shopping anyways.�

�Who are you
taking with you?�

�Everyone except
for Ginny.�

Remus nods his
head, �Just remember Pansy can�t do magic legally yet without consequences and
Hermione is only technically legal. Yes
she�s seventeen, but she still hasn�t graduated Hogwarts so there are those
that would happily make trouble for a female muggleborn in the hopes of getting
some �incentive� to make the case go away.�

Harry�s eyes are
burning with anger as he says, �I almost hope something happens today because
if it does and she�s approached by one of those bastards, he�s going to find
his intestines decorating a wall!�

Remus clasps Harry
on the shoulder lightly, �Rest easy there cub, don�t go looking for a fight if
you can, it tends to spoil the Light side image. Deal with the idiots as they arrive, but
don�t go looking for them, and please don�t do anything extremely flashy and
gory, you don�t want the public to think you might not be the wholesome,
upstanding individual you want them to.�

The young man is
scowling as he nods his head, �Well Remus, I�ll leave you to your work. I think Tonks would appreciate it if you came
back to #12 when you�re done though,� he finishes with a smirk before he
Disapparates.

A/N: Until next
time.
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