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Complicated Life of Harry Potter	By : Ace1984 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 82236 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 16
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, If I did Harry would have ended up with Hermione!

A/N: Here is Chapter six, hope you enjoy it.

Slytherin Dorm

Harry stood and watched his new head of house address the rest of his house mates. Harry suddenly was feeling nervous. Never had he been this close to so many snakes, normally it was just Draco and his two huge gorilla's who bothered him. Now though he found every eye on him. Harry turned his head and started looking around the common room. Nothing much had changed since his last visit here, of course that was when he was disguised as Goyle, and they were trying to get information out of Draco. Suddenly there was a huge bang, forcing Harry to turn and look at the rest of his house. He noticed Snape had his wand out, and the tip was glowing.

"Now, I want you all to listen, and listen good. We have a new student joining our house this year. I am sure no introduction are needed, however he is one of us now, so we treat him like it."

Snape noticed Draco had his hand raised. "Yes what is it Draco?"

Draco sneered before looking at Harry. "Why is scar head here anyway? The sorting hat placed him in Gryffindor."

Snape growled. "That's 10 points from Slytherin Draco. I just told you that you are to treat him the same as you would treat any other house mate. But if you need more incentive. This year Mr Potter took his place as head of his family. He also discovered that he was head to two other lines. One being the Peverell, the other Slytherin!"

Harry grinned as he watched Draco pale, at that piece of news. He stepped forward and showed his ring revealing the Slytherin ring to everyone. A few suddenly glanced up at a portrait of their founder, who sat showing the same ring. This was no joke. Harry Potter was the Heir of Slytherin.

Snape looked around at his house. Never had he known it to be so quiet. He then carried on with his address. "Now that you know who he is, you are to address him by his proper title, unless he says otherwise. Also as Salazar heir, he has authority over the rest of you. What he says goes. However rest assured he doesn't have the authority to remove house points or give detentions. He will also have his own private quarters, due to his status. Now I wish you all a pleasant night."

Snape then walked out of the common room, leaving Harry just standing there. He gritted his teeth at his head of houses stupidity. He had been left to defend himself. He noticed several older Slytherin moved towards him. He snapped his wand into his hands ready. However they just seemed to brush by him. Harry then turned to see Draco glaring at him, lucky for him at that moment Tracey and Daphne took each of his arms before dragging him over to one of the vacant sofa's. Again this had caused eyebrows to be raised.

Harry suddenly felt rather uncomfortable with both Tracey and Daphne leaning their heads on his chest. The glares he was getting from every Slytherin male bar one wasn't helping. He suddenly noticed Tracey lean into his ear.

"So Harry, what are you planning to do first?"

Harry looked at Tracey confused. "Excuse me I don't know what you mean? For a start I have no clue how this house is organised."

Daphne sneered. "Well that's an easy one. Draco runs this place. Even the older years, obey him, if they don't he threatens them with his father. Many dare not cross him, especially when he is good friends with the Minister of Magic. However as you are the Heir of Slytherin, he doesn't have a leg to stand on. My first act would be to make sure everyone knows that it's you that's in charge, and any one breaking your rules will face the consequences."

Harry paused in thought. "Do you really think, they will take notice of me, above Draco? After all, to many of them, I'm just a lion in snakes clothing."

Daphne giggled at the statement. She then rested her head on his chest. Harry wondered why Tracey wasn't doing anything. After all he was suppose to be marrying Tracey not Daphne. Yet this was Daphne who was flirting. Harry felt one of Daphne hands run over his covered chest. He closed his eyes, this wasn't happening,besides this was Daphne, the Slytherin ice queen, Harry had heard several rumour of boys who had got to close. They had spent a good week in the hospital wing, a place that Harry wanted to avoid at all costs.

The three were interrupted by a tall boy, who Harry recognised as Marcus Flint the Slytherin Quidditch captain. Harry groaned.

"Lord Slytherin seeing how you are now in our house, then I formally welcome you onto the Slytherin Quidditch team. It's been a long time since we had a decent seeker. Draco is okay, but he has nothing on you."

Harry groaned. "Look Flint, I appreciate the offer, but I decided that I won't be playing Quidditch this year. It would have been the same if I was still in Gryffindor. Beside it's thanks to quidditch that I miss so much school each year. Every game I play I seem to get injured. I want to avoid the hospital wing this year. Beside I am sure Draco will do a good enough job."

Flint glared at Harry, before storming off, leaving him in the company of Tracey and Daphne once more. He suddenly used his wand to cast a quick tempus spell and noticed that it was past curfew.

"Crap! I promised Hermione, I would speak to her tonight. Sorry to be a pain, but could one of you point me towards my quarters?"

Both Daphne and Tracey, lead him towards a wall, with a small indent in it. "According to History, Salazar Slytherin used his ring as his key to his private quarters."

Harry noticed the indent in the wall and could see a mould that fitted his ring perfectly. He stepped up to the wall placing his ring in the small mould. He suddenly stood back as the wall started to split a apart revealing a small corridor. Harry walked down it with Tracey and Daphne following him. They soon came to a large oak door. Harry again noticed the same mould on the door and pressed his ring into it. He heard the sound of various clicks before the door swung open, revealing a small private sitting room, with a roaring fire, and some stairs leading up; towards what Harry had guessed was his bed chamber. He then looked to the wall and noticed another portrait of Salazar Slytherin, however this one looked like it could move like the rest could in the school. Harry turned to both girls and saw their eyes widened.

Salazar Slytherin Quarters

The sudden light in the room had caused the Portrait to wake up. It stared down at the three children who now occupied what use to be his living space.

"What are you three doing here? How dare you trespass into my quarters. Explain yourself immediately"

Harry stepped forward, and showed the portrait the ring, causing his eyebrows to raise. "Forgive me Noble Heir, but I didn't see the ring. So you are my heir, what is your name boy?"

Harry nervously gulped. "Lord Harry James Potter Peverell Slytherin sir."

Salazar eyes widened. "None of those names descend from my line boy! So explain how you have my ring?"

Harry looked at Salazar and could see that he was waiting for an answer. "The truth is sir. My family descends from Godric Gryffindor, however when I defeated your heir, I was told that I now hold the title by conquest."

Salazar growled. "So you managed to beat Tom Riddle did you? But how, Tom was at least fifty years before your time. How could you defeat him?"

Harry growled, he didn't want to tell the whole story, but realised that he had no choice. "When Tom left this school, he took up a new name for himself. He become a Dark Lord known as Voldemort. When I was a child, Voldemort tried to attack my family. He killed my parents and then attacked me. Some how I was able to survive the killing curse, with only getting this scar. According to the present headmaster Albus Dumbledore, Voldemort was defeated that night, and it is that reason why I now hold the title of Lord Slytherin."

Salazar, looked closely at the boy. "If you are telling the truth, then there is a simple way to find out. Below this school is a hidden chamber, within it is a creature only the heir of Slytherin can control."

Harry shuffled his feet from side to side. "Yeah about that, you see I killed the Basilisk in my second year. Some how Tom had left a diary with his memories and he was using a student as a host to open the chamber and petrify the students. I killed the Basilisk using your rivals sword."

Salazar eyes suddenly glowed. "What! You killed my Medusa. With just a sword. impossible, a basilisk hide is two thick for any sword to penetrate."

Harry nervously looked up. "Well you see I didn't stab it through it's body, but I used the sword to stab it, through the roof of it's mouth. It died instantly. However one of it's fangs pierced my arm, I thought I was going to die, but the headmaster's phoenix saved me."

Salazar growled. "If I was alive boy. You would be dead right now. I raised Medusa from an egg, and you killed her!"

Harry sighed. "Look I am really sorry. But it almost kill several students. It had to be stopped. I tried to speak to it, using parseltongue, but it wouldn't listen to me. There was no choice."

Salazar lowered his head. "Very well boy. It seems I will just have to accept your story. But I will not have you disgrace the house Slytherin. I take you are a pureblood?"

Harry growled. "No I'm not. In fact I am a half-blood however what I do with this house is none of your concern anymore. I thought all the books were wrong about you, but hearing you speak now proves you were a bigot who believed in only teaching pure-bloods. Well no more."

Harry then brandished his wand, and pointed it at the portrait. "What are you doing Boy! You can't destroy me."

Harry smirked. "Watch me." Harry then focused all his magic into his wand, before using an over powered blasting hex, shattering the portrait. Harry levitated all the pieces of the portrait into the fire and watched as they all burnt. He then turned to see Daphne and Tracey just staring at him, a mix of fear and awe on their faces.

"What? I wasn't going to have him tell me how to run my house."

Daphne spoke up. "It's not that Harry. Its what you told him about the Basilisk. There has been a lots of rumour regarding the incident. But no one actually knew the truth, until you just told Salazar. A thirteen year old killing a Basilisk, is unheard off. Not to mention you used just a sword."

Harry groaned. "Please don't give me the fan girl look, I get enough of those already. Now if you don't mind I would like some alone time. But if you want, then you can spent tomorrow evening with me in here. Plus I could really use some ideas for new rules and stuff."

Daphne and Tracey, nodded. Just before they both left, Daphne and Tracey quickly gave Harry a quick hug and small kiss on the lips, much to Harry's shock. Tracey he could understand, but Daphne? He watched as both girls walked out of his quarters before closing the door.

Later on in The Girls Dorm.

Tracey and Daphne were sitting on their bed discussing everything that had happened. They noticed the door flew open revealing Pansy Parkinson. She walked right up to their bed. Hands on hips.

"Okay, you too spill right now! What have you been doing with Scar Head all night? Not once have you too shown any interest in any boy in this house. Now suddenly Potter is here and you are both all over him."

Daphne growled. "That is none of you concern Parkinson, but you if must know Tracey is betrothed to Harry, as his Lady Potter, as for me. He is the only boy who hasn't tried to put his hands all over me. In my book that speaks volumes for his character and nobility. Of course I couldn't expect a whore like you to understand. Or does Draco know about you sleeping around with half the house."

Pansy withdrew her wand. "Watch it Greengrass! Don't forget who runs this house. All I have to do is tell Draco and he will make both your life a living hell."

Daphne laughed. "He may be in charge for now Parkinson. But you heard Snape. Anything Harry says goes. Plus seeing how he hates Draco with a passion, I can see him, taking everything away from the blonde ferret."

Pansy's eyes widened. They couldn't be serious could they? Harry was planning to overthrow her betrothed, as leader of Slytherin house. This in turn would rendering her own powers useless. Although Draco ran the house, she personally ran the female population of Slytherin. A horrible thought then entered her head. What if Harry did take over? He could do anything. The thought of a Gryffindor running house Slytherin was bad enough, however, if Daphne and Tracey mentioned her treatment of both of them, then he would most likely make her life a living hell. Pansy then had a thought. He was Lord Slytherin, and he would need a Lady Slytherin, she was sure her father would want her to be with the best, and who could be better then Lord Slytherin himself. She climbed into her bed. A smile graced her pug like face, as she thought of a way to snag Potter.

Daphne growled and turned to Tracey. "That Pug face bitch is up to something. We better keep a close eye on her. Also I think we should introduce Harry to Astoria tomorrow, see if we can get some sparks flying between them."

Tracey nodded, then gestured with her head towards the bed. "Fancy it Daphne, we need to work off some frustration anyway."

Daphne eye's lit up, a she drew the curtain and warded the space she and Tracy was sharing. She then leaned in and brushed her lips, with her best friend. They both fell back onto the bed, and began to kiss more passionately. Daphne moved her lips to her best friends ear, before biting gently on it. She was glad that they had both decided to change into their nightwear, trying to do this with Robes on would be impossible. Daphne noticed Tracey nipples were beginning to show through the top she was wearing. She then cupped one of her best friends breast before pinching the now erect nipple. She smiled as she heard moans of approval coming from the cute Brunette under her. She then moved down her body and started to push her top up, revealing her two nicely round firm breast. Her mouth immediately went to one of them as she bite down gently, while using her hand to massage the other one.

Tracey wriggled on the bed, as her best friend got her worked up. Daphne was always a tease in their private time together. Tracey was wishing she would move her head further down, as that what needed attention. As if she had sent the thought straight to the blonde mind, she felt her boy shorts slowly pulled down and off, revealing her teenage shaved snatch to her best friends eyes.

"Turn over Tracey."

Tracey wondered what Daphne had in mind. she turned over onto her stomach, and felt her hips lifted until he was actually on all fours. she felt her legs spread, and immediately buried her head in the pillow, as she felt Daphne rough tongue, run up and down her slit. Tracey moaned into the pillow, as she carried on feeling her Daphne tongue. One minute it was licking her slit, the next it was licking her virgin arse hole. Tracey screamed as she cum, flooding Daphne mouth with her girl juice. She felt Daphne began to lick her again, this time, even poking her tongue into her now cum filled hole. Tracey suddenly exploded again, expelling another river of her girl juice into Daphne waiting mouth. Finally she collapsed onto the bed. She then turned to see her best friend looking at her, with a small smile on her face. Tracey leaned and kissed her tasting her own juices on the blondes tongue. While she was kissing Daphne, she moved her hand down to Daphne knickers and wormed her hand down the front of them.

Daphne immediately broke the kiss, her back arched, as Tracey continued to dance her small fingers all over her teenage bald pussy. she felt two fingers enter her virgin hole, as rocked back and forth with each thrust of her fingers. She then felt Tracey firm, dance over her small clit, rubbing it gently while still pumping her pussy with her small fingers. Daphne moaned and wriggled on the bed, as she felt her release building. She was begging Tracey to stop, but she wasn't having any of it and carried pumping her fingers in and out faster and faster, until Daphne couldn't take anymore, her back arched off the bed and she flooded her knickers with her own sweet girl juice. Once her release had passed, she felt Tracey withdraw her fingers, before sucking each on clean. Both of them climbed into the bed and hold on to each other, both dreaming of a boy with Black messy hair and dazzling green eyes, who would soon be joining their duo.

A/N: There ends Chapter six. As I mentioned before Daphne will more of a well you know what sort of buddy i mean. What could Pansy have planned for Harry? Just have to wait and find out.

Big Thank you to gaschalk for proof-reading this chapter.
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