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Harry Potter and the Betrayal of the Phoenix

By Red Jacobson

Chapter Eight:�� Year Three: Part Two � A Tale of Two Pets

DISCLAIMER:�� None of
the Characters you recognize belong to me.��
They are all property of J.K. Rowling and Scholastic Books, I don�t own
them, if I did, and I would certainly be making a lot more money than I am
right now.� So please don�t sue me; I�m
poor. *sigh*

DEDICATION:�� This
story is dedicated to Chaz (Old Wolf) Hager and Jason W. Thompson, for extreme
story assistance.� Thanks guys, this
story wouldn�t work as well as it does (if it even works, which I�ll leave to
my gentle readers *GRIN*) without your help.

AUTHORS NOTE:�� The
title of this story is courtesy of Bad Voodoo X, but the content is strictly my
responsibility. ��This story is
un-beta�d, and it quite possibly will not end up in the Library of Congress as
one of the Great Works of American Literature, but, so what?�� I write for fun.��

SPECIAL THANKS DEPARTMENT:��
To Sasqch who has served valiantly as story beta for this chapter; and
his suggestions greatly improved the final product.� So, if like it; thank him, if you don�t,
blame me (but don�t tell me about it, I have a fragile ego *GRIN*)

AUTHORS WARNING:�� I
write stories intended for an adult audience, which means that the characters
will be taking their clothes off and doing nasty things that our current
President and Congress would not approve of

In other words; DANGER:�
SMUT ALERT!!!!�� If you feel that
your immortal soul would be imperiled if you read graphic descriptions of
teenagers having sex, then move along, this story isn�t for you!�� The rest of you, enjoy!�

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Immediately
following the last part

Harry and Hermione laid down in their room,
and soon fell asleep.�

�� Harry�s Dream:� He finds himself
wandering the halls of Hogwarts late at night.�
He is searching for something, he knows he is; but doesn�t know
what.� He is trying to move as quietly as
he can; because there are others out here tonight looking for him.� Professor Quirrell and Professor Snape,
Lucius Malfoy and son, and LeStrange; are all trying to find him, to hurt him,
to kill him, for what he did to them.�

The logical part of
Harry realizes he is only dreaming; but can�t help but follow along for the
ride to see if this dream is any different from all the ones before, other than
the addition of a new member of his group of nightmares.� �Who will catch me this time? Malfoy Junior,
or maybe, Daddy and Junior? Just have to make sure to wake up in time.�

As he moves down
the hallway; he comes to a door that he doesn�t recognize.� �This is different� he thinks as he goes
in.�� The room appears to be an old,
unused classroom, with covered desks and chairs, and a layer of dust on
everything.� Everything except a huge mirror
leaning against the back wall of the room.�
Curious; he shuts the door behind him and moves toward the mirror, there
is just enough moonlight through the upper windows to show a reflection in the
glass.

Looking in the
mirror; he gasps; because, instead of his face looking back at him; he sees two
people who can only be his parents standing on the other side of the
mirror.� They look just the same as they
did in the Wedding Picture that Sirius had shown him over the summer.� His mother reaches out her hand to him,
pressing it against the glass in the mirror, and, unconsciously he reaches out
as well.� As soon as their hands meet at
the glass; there is a bright flash of light; and; when Harry looks up; blinking
his eyes clear, he is in a room with his parents.

�Mum? Dad? Is it
you?� How can you be here?� You�re dead!��

Lily says; �Yes
Harry, it�s us; we don�t have much time; Magic is powerful; but it can�t bring
back the truly dead.� We needed to talk
to you. But first; come here!� She beckons him forward and his parents pull him
into a loving hug.

Releasing him, his
father speaks; �Harry; we know what you are doing; and; your goals are very
laudable, and we are proud of you for them.�
Although your mom and I aren�t happy that you have been forced to kill
at such a young age, we understand that sometimes in war, things are
necessary.� But, I want to caution you;
even though you think you can handle what the killings have done to your soul, not
everybody can.� Hermione isn�t you.� You will need to be strong and supportive for
her; otherwise she will have a very rough time dealing with the guilt of having
killed.�� Without your help, she may fall
apart, and you could lose her.� James pauses; then said; �Our time here grows
short; but, remember what we said.� We do
love you, and want to see you succeed.��
There is another flash; and

Harry opened his eyes and saw Hermione in the
same position she had fallen asleep in.�

�I won�t lose you Hermione! �I�ll do whatever I have to do; I�ll help you
deal with whatever has to be done.� He thought, looking down at her
tear-stained face.

A short time later; Hermione woke up; and
started crying again as she remembered what she had done.� Harry just held on to her; soothing her as
best he could, until she finally calmed down.��
He held her, talked with her; and loved her, helping her understand that
she had not murdered somebody; she had destroyed a rabid animal.�

�Is that how you deal with it?� You think of it as destroying a rabid
animal?� She asked, wiping her nose.

�I have to; otherwise my nightmares would
overwhelm me!� �At her look, he
continues; �They didn�t start until after the second one; but, immediately after
having to� do it, I dream I�m walking through the halls of Hogwarts, being
followed by the people I�ve killed.� I
have to try and hide from them; otherwise they will try to hurt me.� I�ve always woken up before they did anything
to me, but its� nerve wracking at times.��
This latest nightmare was different though.� It started same as always, but as I went to
hide from my� victims, I went into a room I hadn�t seen before.� Inside, there was a mirror that showed my
parents.� I ended up inside the mirror
with them, and we talked for a couple of minutes.�� I don�t think they were simply part of the
dream; they felt a little too real, if you know what I mean.� And they were saying things about my plans,
and that our goals were laudable.� My dad
also warned me that you might have a hard time dealing with what happened, and
I swore I would do whatever I could to help you through it.� And I will, Hermione.� No matter what.�

Hermione nodded, her head against his chest;
and they stayed there for several hours, talking.� Eventually they made their way back to Great
Hall in time for dinner, which they dug into with gusto.

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The Next Day

Harry and Hermione went for a walk after
breakfast, wandering the grounds, enjoying the quiet.�� Harry could tell something was bothering
Hermione; but; wasn�t certain if it was the Draco thing; or something else.�� He decided to let her speak when she was
ready, instead of forcing her.��
Eventually; she found a spot by the lake, and checking that no-one was
around, sat down; pulling Harry with her.

She looked at the ground for a moment; before
blushing, and said; �I had a dream last night. �No, not the kind you were talking about;� she
went on; as Harry opened his mouth to speak. ��No, this was a much more enjoyable
dream.� The dream had us, you and me, and
Pansy.� And well, Pansy was wearing a
collar, and eating me while you fucked her brains out.�� I�m surprised I didn�t wake Lav and Parvati
with my screams when I came!�� I wanted
you to know, I�m going to make the first move on her; even if I don�t like what
I hear from Narcissa about pets this afternoon.�
I want a chance to see if her tongue work is as good in reality as it is
in my dream!�

Harry chuckled, and then got quiet as he
pictured the scene.� His smile grew
positively lecherous.� �Hermione, you realize
I�m going to want great, explicit detail, don�t you?�

�I�m looking forward to it!�� In fact, I�ll see if she�s willing to join
the two of us for some fun.�� At his
grin; she said; �Harry; after everything we�ve done together; you are mine; and
I am yours.� Nothing can ever change
that.� So why would I have a problem with
either of us inviting another girl to join in?�
And, anyway; Pansy will be really be our pet, not just mine.� So it�s only right that you be there as well.�

"Well,
speaking of Narcissa; we should go get ready to meet her; she'll be here shortly."

Hermione
nodded; and then froze; a stricken look on her face. "Oh God! �Narcissa! �She was Draco's mother! �How can I face her when I killed her son?"
Harry put his arms around Hermione as she sobbed against him.

Harry did his best to soothe her.�
Once she calmed down and collected herself, he said; "I understand,
Hermione.� But she won't ever know what
happened to him. And honestly, if what Sirius has told me is correct, once
Draco was cast out of the Black Family, Magic itself severed any emotional
connection between her and Draco.�
Narcissa is aware that she gave birth to Draco, but because of Draco�s
ejection from the family, the amount of emotional connection she has toward him
is about the same as toward a piece of discarded clothing.�

Hermione looked
at him in shock; but he nodded; "From what I understand, and realize Sirius
didn't go that deeply into detail, it was more an aside, but Family Bonds, and to
a lesser extend Bloodlines, are what gives magic a lot of its power in certain
rituals.� To keep the Family Bonds from
being corrupted, the emotional and magical bond between the Family and the outcast
are severed. This severing of the Family Bonds is something that almost
never happens.� The Black family didn�t
cast Sirius out when he sided with my father.�
Hell, they never even cast Bellatrix out when she got thrown into
Azkaban!�� From what Sirius told me; the
Sundering of Bonds is irrevocable and it�s considered the ultimate penalty
among the Old Families.� The only living person
that could have any sort of emotional bond for Draco would be any distant
cousins he may have had on the Malfoy side.�
As far as the Black Family, and all its members, is concerned, he
doesn't exist."

"Okay;
so I don't have to worry about her seeking information about Draco.� But unlike Narcissa, I still have an
emotional connection with him; I bloody well beat him to death! I almost
wish I didn't have a connection like that," she responded quietly.

"Believe
me, I know what you mean.� But you do
have a tool to help you.� One of the advantages
of having learned Occulmency is that you can lock that memory behind mental
shields; so it doesn't constantly intrude into your thoughts. However;
until you accept that what you did was no more than destroying a rabid animal;
the memory will still surprise you on occasion. I will be there and help
you any way that I can, of course, but the hard part will be yours."

She nodded,
and wiping her eyes, took his offered hand as they walked back to the castle
together.

_________________

The DADA
Classroom

Harry and Hermione met Narcissa in the
classroom at 3 o�clock.�
Their lesson proceeded as normal; this week they focused on the power
blocks in the Wizengamot.� Harry was
enjoying the discussion; especially since he could see it happening to a lesser
extent here at school.� �If I can get
some of the blocks here behind me, it will be easier to move it to their
parents.�

Strangely; or perhaps, not so strangely;
Narcissa�s thoughts were echoing Harry�s.��
She was surprised at how much she was enjoying these sessions with her students.
�Hermione reminded her of herself at a
younger age, always extremely inquisitive.�
And, Harry, well Harry is what Draco could have been, if he hadn�t been
blinded by his father and his bigoted mindset.��

At the conclusion of the lesson; Harry got up
to leave, but Hermione, by pre-set agreement, said; �Narcissa; would you mind
waiting for a little while?� There are a
couple of things I need to ask you about.��
Narcissa looked over at Harry, and at his slight nod, agreed.

After Harry left the room, Hermione pulled a
bottle of Firewhiskey out of her backpack.�
At Narcissa�s questioning glance, she explained, �This is going to be a
very embarrassing conversation.� That�s
why I asked Harry to leave.� And I think
we are both going to need something to drink before it�s over.�

�Well, that�s quite an interesting lead-in;
what is it that you need to discuss?�

Taking the bottle, Hermione poured a shot into a glass and downed it, grimacing
as it went down her throat.� �Agh!� That stuff burns!� she said, wiping her eyes.

Looking up at Narcissa; she said; �In a word; Pets.� I had a very interesting conversation with a
pureblood friend of mine who told me about them.� Needless to say; Harry and I are both
intrigued.� Especially since, for our
future goals, fitting in with Pureblood Society is a necessity.� Now, my friend only gave me the basic
information; but you, as an adult fully versed in the nuances; would be able to
fill in any blanks.� I�ve written down a
few questions, just so I wouldn�t forget anything�.�

What followed was quite possibly the most embarrassing 45 minutes
Narcissa could ever remember spending, with her clothes on anyway.�� Hermione questioned her on a Pet�s rights
under the bond; if there were levels of bonding; and several other things,
including what acts a wizard or witch could and could not make their pets
perform.� Narcissa supplied the
necessary, yet embarrassing answers.� Basically,
a wizard or witch could ask their pets anything.� However, in most cases, the pet has the
option to refuse an act.� Narcissa told
Hermione that threw were rare, but still acceptable, cases where a Pet so
subsumed her will to her master or mistress, that the Pet gave up the right to
refuse any request.�� This situation was very
rare, and not something that either side entered into lightly.

At the end of the lesson; it was hard to tell who was blushing more: Hermione,
because she had never had a conversation like this with any adult; or Narcissa,
because she wasn�t expecting to have to discuss this practice with Harry and
Hermione until they were at least in their 6^th year.� Then, Narcissa could pretend, in her mind at
least, that they were adults, and not children.�
It just felt so wrong in discussing sexual issues with a child
Hermione�s age.

Between the two of them, they had managed to put quite a dent in the
bottle of whiskey.� While Narcissa was
slightly tipsy, Hermione was bombed out of her mind.� Not wanting any trouble with Sirius or any of
the staff, she quickly cast a sobering charm on both of them, as well as a
breath sweetener, before they left the room.

___________________

At dinner that evening; Harry continually tried
to catch Hermione�s eye; but every time he did, she just blushed and looked
down.�� This eventually got to him, and after
dinner, he walked up to her and took her by the hand.� They walked quickly out of the Hall, shutting
the door behind them.� Hermione whirled
on him and growled; �Harry; I have lots to tell you; but right now, you need to
get me somewhere with a bed and a lot less clothing!� I have been on the verge all afternoon, and
it took all my willpower not to jump you right there at the table.�

Harry just hurried to the Chamber, and a
short while later, after Hermione had recovered from the orgasm she had been
holding off for the last couple of hours, she told Harry all about her
conversation with Narcissa.� She emphasized
that if Pansy was interested in getting together, Hermione would be offering
her a collar.

_____________

Monday
Morning

Hermione stretched; working the last of the
kinks out of her legs as she cooled down from the morning run.� Looking around, she saw Pansy quickly look
away, a shy smile on her face.� �Okay;
that�s it; she is definitely flirting! This is going to be fun!�

Walking over to Harry, she smirked and said;
�Go ahead and have breakfast without me.�
I think I�ll be eating something different this morning.�� With a matching grin; Harry nodded and headed
off to the showers.

Deliberately taking her time getting
undressed; Hermione waited until most of the other girls had left the showers
before moving next to Pansy under the spraying water.� Hermione stood under the hot water, letting
it wash over her, easing the strain in her muscles, as she shivered in anticipation.� Opening her eyes, she saw that Pansy was
almost done, so Hermione made her move.

Reaching out, Hermione put her hand on
Pansy�s shoulder and turned the other girl to face her.� Hermione grinned at the eagerness and the
willingness to submit she saw in Pansy�s eyes, as she pulled the Slytherin to
her.�� Changing plans in an instant; she
captured the brunette�s mouth with her own.�
Pansy closed her eyes and moaned; opening her mouth and allowing
Hermione�s tongue entry.

�It�s finally happening! �Almost like I imagined it! �Oh, Mistress! �Yes, yes!� were the last coherent thoughts
Pansy had before she surrendered herself to the sensation of Her Mistress
taking total control of her body.

Hermione ended the kiss and pulled back,
speaking softly, �Well pet, are you ready to make your dreams a reality?�

Pansy blinked, Hermione�s voice bringing her
back to reality.� �Yes, Mistress.� I�ve been wanting this for months; but
couldn�t think of a way to make it happen.�
I�m glad you are braver than I am.�

�I knew you wanted me, pet; and it was just a
matter of time before I claimed you.� You
do want me to claim you, don�t you?� Hermione whispered, as she slid her hand
between Pansy�s thighs, slipping a finger into her drenched pussy.

�Oh, yes! �I�d love it!� Pansy gasped, throwing her head
back as Hermione added another finger.�
�Please Mistress, take me!� she whined, opening her legs wider to allow
her Mistress full access.

Shutting off the water, Hermione said; �Lay
down, pet.� It�s time for you to show
your Mistress how much you want to belong to her.� And, if you are good enough, I�ll let you
pleasure your Master as well.� Would you
like that?�

Pansy nodded quickly, as she lay down on the
floor of the shower.� She shut her eyes
as she remembered her fantasy from earlier in the year.� She shuddered and felt the pleasure building
in her core.� Opening her eyes, she saw
her Mistress lowering herself to be pleasured.��
Pansy opened her mouth, and reached out with her tongue, preparing to
please her Mistress.

Hermione moaned as she felt Pansy�s tongue
slide along her folds, teasing the lips with her lips and teeth.� �Very good, pet, you are doing very
well!��

It didn�t take long for the eager girl to
bring Hermione to climax.� She decided to
reward her pet for her good work.�
Lowering herself down, she put her mouth on Pansy�s pussy and quickly
brought her off.��

When the two of them recovered from their
orgasms; they quickly dried off and dressed; hurrying to get to their first
class.� Fortunately; they made it to
Potions on time, slipping into their seats just as the Professor entered the
room.

Harry looked at his lover, and smirked at the
satisfied smile on her face.� �I take it
things went well?� he whispered.

�You�ll find out just how well after dinner
tonight, Harry!� Hermione whispered back, with a wicked grin.�

Later that evening; he did find out; and was
very grateful for the lasting effects of the stamina potion.

__________________

Thursday
Evening

The team Quidditch practice had just finished;
and Harry headed to the showers, stopping to tell Hermione and Pansy that he
would see them at dinner.

As the stands emptied out; Neville and Katie set
down their Quidditch gear and grabbed their brooms.� Kicking off together; they flew lazy laps around
the pitch, just enjoying the pleasure of flight, without having to be on the
lookout for incoming missiles from the Weasley twins.

After a while, they noticed Harry watching
them from the door to the locker room, they could see the smile on his face and
waved to him.� He waved back, and headed
back to the castle.�

__________________

One Week
Later

From the Journal of
Gregory Goyle

The charms I left
on the trunk show that it has been moved.�
And, since the puppet isn�t running around screaming about being
assaulted and kidnapped; I think I can safely assume they disposed of him
properly.� Good Riddance!� I thought it was rather nice of me to provide
them such a useful alibi.� Practically
the entire school saw him get kicked out of the House, and trudge down the
hill.� It�s amazing what a little
Polyjuice can do for you.

It would be funny,
if it weren�t so sad, but Crabbe is wandering around like a lost puppy.� He tried to latch onto Parkinson; but she
told him, in quite amusing terms where he could go, and what he could do
there.�

Speaking of
Parkinson, obviously something happened between her and Granger.� I�m not certain of the details, but Parkinson
has been smiling a lot over the last several days.� When she smiles instead of sneers; she could
almost be considered attractive.�

After a certain
amount of consideration, I�ve decided to tone down the Lummox act a bit.� While I�m certainly not going to start
debating Granger on Magical Theory, although that may be a fun way to spend an
afternoon sometime in the future, but honestly, I would like to be able to have
a conversation that allowed me to use more than mono-syllables in my
responses.�� I�ll just tell anybody who
questions me that I didn�t like what I saw happen with Draco and decided to improve
myself.� They don�t need to know about
the conversation my father and I had during the last Slytherin Match; or the
rumors he picked up from the Club about former followers of Voldemort starting
to feel a tingle in their forearms.

G.G.

_____________________

Friday
Morning

Harry was just finishing breakfast when
Hedwig dropped a letter in front of him.�
Feeding her a piece of bacon; he read the letter and smiled.� Hermione looked at him questioningly; and he
handed the note over, saying; �I sent Arthur a note asking if he�d like to meet
for lunch tomorrow, since we�re going to be in Hogsmeade He was just confirming
that he�d be here.�

Hermione read over the note, and saw that it
said a good bit more than just that, listing several family names that the
Potters had ties to, either business or personal.� Keeping her voice pleasantly neutral, she
said;

�That will be fun.� I�m sure that he and Molly will be happy to
see you again.�

�I�m sure; she�s said it�s too quiet around
the Burrow these days, and I think she�ll enjoy the noise of the weekend.�� Anyway; we�re going to be late for Charms if
we don�t get moving.�

____________________

Hogsmeade
Weekend

Harry and Hermione, as well as the rest of
the Weasleys, met Arthur and Molly at the Three Broomsticks.� Fortunately for the peace of the
establishment, Rosmerta had a private dining room set aside for them.

After they finished eating, Molly took the
rest of the family out to do some shopping, leaving Arthur and Harry to
themselves. �Hermione knew that Harry
needed a private conversation; so she kissed him and said she�d be doing some
shopping as well.� ��

�Thanks for digging up that information on
the alliances; it will come in very handy in the near future.�

�Oh, how do you mean?�

�There are several members of the families
here in school; and while I am friends with several of them, I�m going to be
spending some time cultivating some of the others, like Cedric Diggory and
Blaise Zabini.� Their families� influences
will be good to have on our side when the time comes.�

�True, but be careful with Mister Diggory; I
know his father very well, and he is very much a traditionalist and may not be
willing to go along with what you have planned.�

�Well, I wasn�t exactly planning to take out
full page ad in the Prophet; so I don�t think you need to worry. ��But, there is one person who needs to be
brought further into the loop.�� Hermione
and I haven�t had any luck in finding a way to help Trixie.� We can�t keep her asleep for too much longer;
we are going to have to tell Narcissa what is going on.� Of course, I�ll have her oath before telling
her anything; but, with her help, we can get Trixie out of there, and let her
get on with her life.��

�Are you sure?� Wouldn�t it be easier just to kill her and
forget about it?�

�My nightmares are bad enough with the ones
I�ve already had to kill.� I don�t think
I could stand having a death of an innocent added,� Harry said, dropping his
eyes.�

�Well, I�ll admit I�m not wild about the idea
of bringing someone else in, but I don�t have any other ideas.� Unless you�ve changed your mind, and want me
to find a place for her at the Club?

�No; there�s too great a chance of somebody
who might recognize her seeing her there and that would raise questions I doubt
you would want to answer.�

�True; very true.� So, besides Narcissa, are there any other
people you are thinking of bringing onboard?�

�Yes, Sirius; simply because there is no way
that Trixie can have a place to stay without him being aware of it.� And, you know as well as I do that what
Sirius knows, Remus would know five minutes later.� Don�t worry though; I�ll be getting a very
specific oath from each of them before I tell them word one.�

�I�ll want to see the wording of the oath
before you meet them.� We need to be very
sure that there are no loopholes that could cause us a problem.�

Harry smirked, and reached into his
pouch; �Actually, I was expecting you to want to see them, so I brought them
with me.� Of course, I had Hermione help
with the wording; otherwise I probably would have had them turning themselves
into newts,� he said, grinning; as he handed a sheet over to Arthur.

After looking over the oaths;
Arthur nodded, and said; �They look good, and I�m glad to see you are taking
our conversations to heart.�� Now, why
don�t you go meet Hermione?� We�ve spent
enough time talking business.�

�Trying to run me off?� Why, is Molly coming back and you two want
the room to yourselves?� Harry asked with a cheeky grin.

�Well, if you must know, Molly
always enjoys it when I bend her over the table, and we�ve decided to try a
different table this time.� Arthur said, straight faced, before laughing at the
look on Harry�s face.

As Harry shut the door behind him,
Arthur sat back, thinking.� �It�s
frightening how well thought out his plans are.�
I�ve got years of experience on him, and I still can�t find a flaw in
his plans.� Although, I wish he didn�t
need to bring more adults into this.� But
it makes sense; there are limits to what a group of school children can do, no
matter what their notoriety.�� And,
considering Sirius and Remus� reputation as pranksters, I can only imagine that
they would consider turning the Wizarding World upside down the greatest prank
in history.�

�

__________________

Meanwhile

The woman behind the counter of the Hogsmeade
Magical Menagerie looked up from her reading as the door opened.� Setting aside the book, she smiled at the
bushy haired girl who was looking around the store, seeming just a little nervous.� Seeing the girls eyes light up when she found
the collars, the woman hid a smile.� �Oh,
so that�s what she�s here for.� I should�ve
realized you don�t get nervous about buying owl treats.��

Her eyes widened slightly as the girl picked
out two of the larger collars, �Ambitious type, I�ll say that for her!� �She waited while the girl grabbed some owl
treats and made her way up to the counter.��

Looking up at the girl and smiling, she said;
�The interesting thing about these collars is, once you put them on your pet,
and tap your wand on the metal tag, the tag is labeled as the Property of the
owner, so you don�t have to worry about somebody bothering your pets.��

The girl blushed slightly, but then smiled,
�Really?� That is good to know.� My boyfriend and I were worried about
somebody messing with our pet, and we�ve become quite fond of her.��

The woman nodded.� �I know how that is; I�m much attached to my
pet as well,� she said, gesturing to a cat sleeping in the sunbeam coming
through the window.� �Of course, not
everybody enjoys a cat, but there are different pets for different
people.��

�That�s very true, and, thank you for telling
me about the charm on the collar,� the girl said, paying for her items and
making a hasty exit.� She was blushing as
she left the shop.

The woman watched the door close behind the
girl and laughed in honest amusement.� �It�s
good to see that Helga�s Gift is just as strong as ever!� �Then, with a gleam in her eye, she locked the
door to the shop and said, �Wake up little one! It�s time to play!�

The cat opened its eyes and got up,
stretching, before jumping down from the windowsill.� Moving away from the window, the cat shifted,
and a naked young woman stood there, smiling eagerly.

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Pansy was sitting at a table in the Three
Broomsticks; nursing a Butterbeer, as two other bottles sat waiting.� She looked up and saw Harry and Hermione coming
through the door; she smiled and waved them over.

Hermione reached her first, and pulled her
into an embrace and kissed her.� Pansy
moaned in pleasure, before Hermione broke the kiss, and was replaced by her
Master.�� She found her juices flowing
freely as they claimed her in such a public place.��

Sitting down on either side of her, Harry and
Hermione reached for the Butterbeers; and Harry said;

�Have you been waiting long, pet?�

A shiver went through her at the name; and
Pansy blinked, �Not long at all; I had just gotten served when you walked in.�

��

The three of them spent the next few hours just
wandering around the village; stopping to chat with their friends; as well as
others from the school.

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Later that
Evening

As Hermione was getting ready for dinner, she
finally started thinking back over everybody Harry had spoken to; and connected
them to the various power blocks that Narcissa had been teaching them
about.� �He�s ambitious enough to have
been in Slytherin!� But what does that
say about me? �I�m just as ambitious as
he is.� she mused, before smirking as she remembered their encounter with Cho
toward the end of the day.

�Flashback

The three of them had stopped outside Honeydukes, chatting about
nothing in particular with Ron, Susan and Hannah; when Harry looked up and
smirked.� Hermione followed his eye, and
saw Cho watching them from across the street.

�You know, love, Cho has been very interested in everything I�ve
been doing lately.� I think it might be
interesting to go over and say hello, don�t you?�

She had grinned and nodded, while being secretly thrilled by being
called �love�.�� Harry broke away from
the group, and headed across the street.�
He was too far away to make out exactly what he said to the Asian girl,
but she could tell she was enthralled.

Hermione�s jaw dropped when she saw Harry take one of Cho�s
hands, and lead her into a nearby alley.��
She focused her attention back on the rest of the group and tried to
continue their conversation as if nothing was going on.�

A few minutes later, Harry came out of the alley, licking his
finger.� Looking up, he caught Hermione�s
eye and opened his other hand, showing a handful of silk.�� She snorted as Cho came stumbling out of the
alley behind him, obviously in a daze.

End Flashback

�Well, that�s enough wool-gathering; I�ve got
enough to look forward to, with the little �ceremony� we�ll be holding for
Pansy after dinner.�

________________

�� Later
that night, the Room of Requirement

Pansy was waiting for the two of them when
they got to the seventh floor, and eagerly followed them inside the door when
it opened.

She was a little surprised to see the room
set up differently than the last time she was here.� Before, the only furniture was a huge bed
where she had eagerly given her master her innocence.�� This time, there were a couple of couches
and chairs in the center of the room.

She felt Her Mistress� eyes on her, and
turned to face her.� �Pansy, please sit
down.� We have something very important
to talk to you about.�

A shiver of fear went down her back, �They aren�t
going to let me go, are they?� I�ve been
good; I don�t want them to let me go! �I�m
happy belonging to them!�� But she calmed
down as she remembered how they had both publicly claimed her that afternoon,
and she made her way to one of the couches.

Her Mistress sat next to her, while Master
took a seat on the other couch.� �Pansy,
I�ve been calling you �pet� since the first time we were together, and you seem
to enjoy it, so I�ve got something for you.�
If you don�t want it, we can still play like we have been.� But, if you accept it, we will be moving
things to a deeper level. �Do you
understand?�

Pansy�s relief was almost palpable as she
heard the words of reassurance. �Then,
thinking back to the exact words Mistress used, she beamed.� �I understand, Mistress.� Do you wish to give me a collar?� If you do, I would be thrilled to wear it!� These last few weeks have been the happiest I
can remember.�

Her Mistress smiled, and reached into her
robe, pulling out a jewel studded leather collar.� It was the most beautiful thing Pansy had
ever seen.� Reaching out her hand, she
took the collar and said, �Would you put it on me, Mistress?�

When the collar was fastened around her
throat and Mistress tapped her wand against the metal tag, a feeling of peace
and contentment flowed through her veins; followed immediately by a rush of
horniness.� �May I thank you for your
gift, Mistress and Master?� she asked her voice rough with desire.

�Of course you may, my Pet� her Mistress said
as she stood.��

Pansy opened her robes, showing her nude body
underneath, and shrugged them off.�� She
looked around and saw that her Master and Mistress were just as nude as she
was.

The rest of the evening went by in a blur of
pleasure for Pansy.� Her new status
seemed to heighten every sensation.� When
she found herself on her knees, with her Master deep in her throat, every
thrust shot pleasure through out her body.�
And when Mistress lay down under her, and used her fingers and tongue,
she thought her head would explode as she cried out in ecstasy.

The last thing she remembered before
collapsing from pleasure was lying on her stomach, worshiping her Mistress, as
her Master took her last virgin entrance.��
If it had been anybody else, she wouldn�t have let them take her there.� But it was her Master, so anything he wanted,
she would do, and enjoy.

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Gryffindor
Common Room

The Common room was fairly quiet when the two
of them climbed through the portrait hole, after helping their pet back to the
dungeons.�� They had to remind her that
she could will the collar invisible if she wanted.� She did so, saying she wanted to savor it
privately for a while, before letting the rest of the school know just how much
she belonged to them.��

The only person still present in the Common
Room was Ron, who smirked when he saw the two of them enter.� �Have a good night?�

Harry just grinned at him, without saying a
word; while Hermione just gave him a dirty look, then she smiled.

___________________

From the Journal of
Gregory Goyle

It appears that
Parkinson has taken another step in the relationship with the Golden Duo; the
two of them had to help her through the door of our common room last night; she
was obviously in a daze.� But I think it
would probably have taken the taste of 4 vials of Skele-gro to get the
satisfied smile off of her face.

This followed a day
of subtle politicking by the Golden Boy; he was talking to several students who
aren�t in his usual circle; but conveniently are members of some of the more
prominent Pureblood families.

Of course, some of
his influence spreading surprised, and amused me. ��I happened to observe his interaction with
Chang; for a minute there, after she handed him her knickers, I thought he was
going to shag her up against the wall.��
I wouldn�t be surprised if she showed up wearing a collar some
morning.�� She strikes me as the type who
would wear it proudly.

Well, it�s time for
me to go visit my own little project.� I
told Greengrass to have Davis nice and ready for me.��

G.G.

______________

Time
Passes

The Gryffindor / Ravenclaw Quidditch Match
was next on the schedule, and, although Ravenclaw fought hard, their Seeker was
no match for Harry.� Of course, it didn�t
help matters that Harry was deliberately driving her to distraction; teasing
her and flirting with her.� Cho got so
flustered she didn�t even see the snitch until Harry dove for it.

The Gryffindor fans were cheering wildly; but
Cho ignored them, as well as her own teammates, as she dropped her broom and
rushed off to the nearest bathroom to get some relief.

She was almost there when the door to the
bathroom slammed open, and the door to the stall moved aside.� She groaned when she saw Hermione standing
there, with a smirk on her face.

�Follow me� was all she said, and Cho
obediently followed her back to the castle.��
She didn�t see Harry; with Pansy by his side, watching her from the
shadows of the bleachers.

Cho followed Hermione up to the 7^th
floor and into a room she had never been in before.�� When the door closed behind them, Hermione
said; �Alright, Chang, lose the clothes!�
If you think Harry is going to want to touch you smelling like you do
now, you�re crazy.� You are going to wash
every inch of your body before I let you anywhere near him!�

Cho didn�t even think to argue; she was so
turned on by the treatment.� Soon her
Quidditch Robes, as well as everything she wore under it were in a neat pile on
the floor.�� She blushed as Hermione
circled around her, examining her nude body, fondling her breasts and
arse.�� She hoped that Hermione would
finger her, but she didn�t touch her there.

�Yes, I believe you�ll do nicely.� Now; into the shower, and make sure you are
nice and clean.� When you are done, dry
off and come back here.� But, don�t you
dare cum; or you will not like what happens.�
Understand?�� Hermione punctuated
her words with a swat on the arse, and Cho hurried into the showers.

Cho spent twenty minutes standing under the
shower, washing every part of her body; not even stopping to wonder why she was
going along with Hermione�s demands.� All
she knew was that she needed to obey them, that she wanted to obey them, and
she was looking forward to whatever happened next.

After drying herself, she left the towel in
the shower and walked back into the main room.��
She wasn�t surprised to see Harry there, in fact, she almost expected it.� But, she was surprised that Pansy was there,
as naked as she was, except for a jeweled collar.

The room had changed again, she noticed, and Harry
and Hermione were both sitting on chairs raised a bit above the rest of the
room.� Pansy was kneeling at Hermione�s feet.� Cho knew instinctively that she should kneel
at Harry�s feet.

Moving to take her place, she stopped when
Harry spoke; �Not yet, Cho.� You haven�t
proven yourself worthy of serving us.�
Pansy passed her tests wonderfully; and has earned the right to serve
us.� Do you think you have the ability to
be my Pet?�

Cho blinked as she heard the word, �Pet�.� Of course she understood what it meant, but hadn�t
realized that it was exactly what she wanted.�
�Yes, Master; I do.� What tests do
you wish me to take?�

�Well,� she heard him chuckle, �They aren�t
written exams, I can assure you.�� Then
he said, �You need to pleasure each of us, using your mouth and hands.� If you do well, I�ll allow you to climax.� Then we�ll move to the next stage.�

At his direction; Pansy stood and walked over
to her; taking her by the hand.� Cho let
herself be led to a bed that had appeared in back of the room.� Pansy sat at the edge of the bed and opened
her legs, pushing Cho down on her knees between them.

Moving forward, she opened her mouth, using
her tongue to tease open the other girl�s lips and licking the juices that were
starting to flow.�� Cho relaxed as she
set herself to work, drawing on her experiences during her second year when she
had to please the 7^th and 6^th year prefects of her
house.�� Wetting a finger with Pansy�s
juices, she worked it into her arse; and was rewarded with a guttural moan from
the other girl.�� Between her mouth and
fingers, it didn�t take long before Cho had made Pansy cum.

She sat back as Pansy was helped to her feet.� Hermione stood naked in front of her.� �Well, you�re doing okay so far, but I�m not
going to make things easy for you.� Lie
on the bed, and put your hands over your head.�

When she did so; she felt metal cuffs circle
her wrists; and heard Hermione say; �You won�t get to play with my arse; only
Harry gets to do that.� Now; show me what
you�ve got!�

With that; Hermione lowered herself onto her
face, and Cho went to work; using every trick she had ever learned, including some
she�d never tried, to bring Hermione off.��
It took some time, but eventually she made her cum by locking her lips
on the other girl�s clit and starting to hum.��

She was given a minute to catch her breath
before her cuffs were released and she was taken from the bed.�� Looking up; she was face to face with her
deepest desire.� Harry was sitting there,
fully erect, and bigger than she had imagined.��
She eagerly moved forward and opened her mouth, taking the head
inside.�� After several minutes, he grabbed
her head and held her still, pumping into her mouth while she tried to use
suction to hold him in.�� Soon he grunted
and burst into her mouth; she swallowed as much as she could, but some leaked
out of her mouth.�

Before she could gather the rest and bring it
to her mouth, Pansy was in front of her using her tongue to clean the rest of
his cum off her face, before feeding it to her with a kiss.

She was pleased, in a way that it took almost
as long to make him cum as it did Hermione, because she knew his stamina would
make sure she was satisfied.

She heard Harry speak, �You�ve done well, Cho,
and earned a reward.� Pansy, make sure
she gets her relief!��

Pansy led her back to the bed and took her
place between Cho�s thighs.�� It was only
a matter of a minute or so before Cho shrieked out her pleasure.� She had been on the verge for the last hour,
ever since Hermione had interrupted her in the bathroom.��

Cho lay there, panting; and wondering what
would happen next.� She didn�t have to
wonder long; because she looked up and saw Harry, once more erect, standing
between her thighs.� She gasped as she
felt him slide into her; filling her up.�
She worked her muscles as well as she could, moving back against him,
until the two of them reached their climax.�
She hit hers first, and was still coming down when she felt him blast
inside her.�� After he finished and
pulled out; she heard him say; �Pansy, get her ready for me; there is just one
more thing she needs to experience.�

Cho didn�t have time to wonder what he meant
by that; as she felt herself rolled onto her stomach, and a pillow placed under
her hips.�� She knew what was happening
next when she felt Pansy pull her bottom open and place her tongue at her most
private entrance.� She moaned as she felt
the girl work her magic, pushing her tongue inside, stretching her for what was
soon to come.

She groaned as she felt Harry push into her, stretching
her virgin hole; filling her beyond anything she could have imagined.� She was grateful that he went slowly; allowing
her to adjust to the intrusion; and before long, the pain turned into pleasure,
and she soon started pushing herself back against him.�� She felt the pleasure threaten to overwhelm
her, and slipped her hand down and started fingering herself, so she hit her
peak at the same time as he filled her up.

She collapsed as he withdrew; the sheer
sensations she had experienced causing her to blackout.��

When she came back to herself; she was being
led back to the shower by Pansy; who got her cleaned up and dried off.�� Of course, the shower took a bit longer than
usual, because the two girls spent some time pleasuring each other.

When they came back into the room, Pansy
hurried to her usual position; and Harry beckoned Cho to him.�� Reaching out his hand, she could see he was
holding a collar, and she took it from him eagerly; putting it on; she sank to
her knees at his feet, and sighed with absolute contentment.

________________

From the Journal of
Gregory Goyle

Just a short note
this evening; my assumption about Cho Chang proved correct.� This morning she appeared at Breakfast with a
collar visible over the top of her robes.�
And she was not shy about declaring who she belonged to; walking right
up to the Golden Boy and sitting next to him.�
What really raised some eyebrows around the room was when Pansy did the
same thing, although sitting next to Granger.�
I could almost swear I caught a glimpse of a collar on her as well.

G.G.

____________________

The
Chamber of Secrets

�Okay; so we�ve decided what we need to do.� Now we just have to figure out when and
how.��

�I think it would be best to do it right
before the winter break.� That way, if
they agree; another family can have a very happy holiday.�� And, if what Trixie tells me about her time
in school is accurate, I think that we may see our favorite professor smile
more.�

�So we bring Narcissa in first, and then
Sirius?�

�That�s the best I could come up with, but if
you have another idea; I�d be happy to hear it.�
After all you are �The Smartest Witch of Her Generation�,� Harry said
with a smirk.

�Oh you!� she said.� �Look who�s talking; Mister �Boy Who Lived��

�Okay, so we�re both stuck with nicknames
we�d rather not have.� Now, there�s just
one more thing to decide.� When do you
want to wake her up so you can fuck her?�
I know she gets your knickers wet, and I certainly wouldn�t kick her out
of bed, unless she wanted to shag on the floor!�

Hermione laughed, and said; �Why don�t we
wait until after we re-unite her with Narcissa.�
I�d feel better if she wasn�t our �guest� when we played with her.�

�But that raises another question.� How are we going to get Narcissa down
here?� I don�t think she�d be willing to
be blindfolded and helplessly led around the castle.�

�We won�t be in the Chamber,� Harry
replied.� �I�m thinking of bringing her
up to the Room of Requirement and having Trixie waiting there.� I�ll put Trixie under my cloak, and lead her
there that morning.� Hopefully, we can
make two women very happy that afternoon.�

_____________

The last
Sunday before Winter Break

�Well, I have to say; you have exceeded my
expectations.� I�m looking forward to
seeing where the two of you go next,� Narcissa said, with a smile, proud of her
two pupils.��

Harry smiled back, and said, �Our progress is
mostly due to having such an excellent teacher.�
As a way of saying thank you; we have a surprise for you.� We think you�ll like it.�

Harry turned to Hermione and said, �While I�m
giving Narcissa her gift, why don�t you go get the rest of it, and meet us there
in about an hour?��

Hermione nodded and left the room.� Narcissa said, �Well, you�ve certainly got my
attention; where are we going?�

�Follow me; and as to where we�re going, it
changes every time.��

Eventually, they got to the room on the 7^th
Floor; and Harry opened the door.�� The
room had turned itself into a sitting room; with a closed door off to the
side.�� As soon as the door is closed
behind them, Harry cast a series of silencing and privacy charms.

�Narcissa; before we go any further; I need
your witches oath that you will not; in any way shape or form; disclose to
anybody, except Hermione and I, anything you may see or hear in this room,
unless we give you explicit permission. ��To make it easier for you; �I Harry James
Potter, swear by my magic that what I am about to show you is not in anyway a
threat to you or the Black Family.�

Narcissa followed with her oath and Harry led
her to a seat.� He said; �What you are
about to see is going to startle you; but please, don�t react until I have a
chance to explain, okay?��

Harry walked over to the closed door; and
opened it; leading Trixie out.� Narcissa
gasped and started to stand up; but remembered Harry�s words and sat back
down.��

�Narcissa; this isn�t who you think it is! �Look at her, really look at her! �She�s not the person you think she
became.� Let me explain what happened.�

It took a little time; but Narcissa
eventually accepted what he told her; as well as the evidence of her own
eyes.� What she learned made sense and
explained a lot of things that had bothered her over the years.�� The final straw was when she checked
Trixie�s forearm; there was no sign of it ever having been marked.

A tearful reunion followed.

_______________

The two sisters had spent some time talking,
and getting re-acquainted; when Harry heard Hermione�s voice outside the
door.� He gestured Trixie and Narcissa
back into the other room, and stood, waiting for Sirius to come in.

The door opened, and Hermione led Sirius in;
with a puzzled look on his face.

�Okay; I�m here.� What�s the big surprise?�

�We�ll get to the surprise in a minute;
Padfoot.� But, first; I have to ask for
your oath that nothing you see here, or find out today, will ever be discussed
with anybody not in this room.� The only
exception is Remus; but he has to swear the same oath.�� I will give you my oath as well.�� Pulling his wand; he gave the same oath that
he gave Narcissa; and Sirius followed with his own.

�Sirius, what you are about to see is going
to shock the hell out of you; but; all I can ask is that you give us a chance
to explain what is happening.�

Sirius pulled out his wand and handed it to
Hermione; before sitting down and gripping the arms of a chair.

�You can come out now!� Harry called; and the
door to the other room opened.

Sirius sat there, stunned as he saw a woman he
never thought he�d see again.� �Trixie? �Pet? �Is
that you?�

�Yes, Master; it�s really me!� I�ve missed you!�

He was out of the chair in an instant, and
holding her in his arms.� Looking up;
Harry could see tears of happiness streaming down Sirius� face.� �Harry, how?�

�It�s a long story; and parts of it aren�t
too nice; but; let�s just say that your Aunt and Uncle were not very nice
people.� Trixie had been under a severe
form of the Imperious Curse ever since she graduated from Hogwarts.� Until her late husband met his fate.� I encountered her not long after that
happened, and she was confused and thought I was James.� She begged me for help, because she didn�t
understand what had happened.�� I�ve been
hiding her ever since and, as much as I hate to do it;� he said, as his wand
appeared in his hand; �I will obliviate you to keep you from giving us away.�

A look of comprehension spread across his
face and he frowned as he remembered just how the dead LeStrange brother had
met his end.

�I think you and I have a lot to talk about,
pup.� But, for now, how are we going to
get Trixie home?�

�That�s about the easiest part.� We bring her out the same way she came in;
asleep inside a shrunken trunk.� I�ll bring
the trunk to you right before we leave to catch the Hogwarts Express; and you
take her home with you.� Sometime during
the holiday; you and I; and Narcissa, Hermione and Remus will sit down and I�ll
explain exactly what is going on.� Trust me;
I think the Marauders would be proud.�

It was a much younger looking Sirius who left
the room an hour later, walking with Narcissa; who also looked happier than she
had in ages.

________________

The
Chamber of Secrets, Later That Evening

Stegron lifted his head; hearing unfamiliar
noises from one of the side areas; he briefly considered investigating; but
went back to sleep instead, leaving his visitors to their private
activities.�

�Ooooooooooooooh! �Yesssssss!� Trixie cried as Hermione buried
her face in the brunette�s pussy.�

Harry stood behind his girlfriend; casually
stroking her while she pleasured their guest.��
It took no convincing at all for Trixie to play with them; it was just a
matter of asking; and they found her eager to go along.

After Hermione brought Trixie to climax, she
stepped back, and held her open for Harry.�
Once the pair had a good rhythm going, she climbed onto the bed and
straddled Trixie�s face.

The three of them spent the next several
hours playing, until they finally collapsed, sated.� Hermione had charmed a dildo, and the two of
them made a Trixie sandwich.� Trixie was
the first to collapse, falling forward onto Hermione; as Harry slid out of her
arse and gently lifted her off of Hermione.

_______________

Winter
Break

December
27^th, 12
Grimmauld Place

It took some doing, but Harry arranged to
have Sirius, Remus, Narcissa, Hermione; Neville and Ron all in the same
place.� It wasn�t difficult to get Ron or
Hermione, since they were already privy to most of his plans; and Neville would
have come, no matter what, but Harry had to tell the adults that he was going
to be explaining some things, and he would need their help.

Harry had briefed Arthur on what he was
planning before he left, and, after Arthur reviewed the Wizards Oath he would
be getting, gave Harry�s plan his blessing.

The seven of them had just finished dinner
and were sitting around the table, when Harry pulled out his wand and cast
privacy charms around the room.� Remus
looked surprised, but seeing that neither Sirius nor Narcissa reacted, just sat
and waited to see what was coming.

�I�m glad we are all able to be together this
evening; because, it is past time that some of you found out exactly what is
going on.� However, for reasons that will
become painfully obvious in a short while, I need an oath from each of you that
nothing discussed in this room will ever be discussed within hearing of anyone
who is not in the room.� The only
exceptions are Susan and Katie, and Trixie if you think she will be ready for
it.� But, you must get the same oath from
them before giving them the information.�

With no hesitation; all but Remus swear their
oath.� After seeing Sirius give the oath,
he gave his as well.

�Okay; first off, the plans I�m telling you
are long range, not something that will be happening over the next 6
weeks.� I figure at least 8 to 10 years
before everything is in place.� But, it�s
important that connections are established and steps are taken now.�� What I am planning is to turn the Wizarding
World on its ear!�� The Pureblood
Supremacy nonsense is destroying us.� And
as it stands now, the Ministry is so corrupt that nothing will ever get
changed.� I intend to change that; and
I�m not going to be overly gentle while doing so.�

Sirius spoke up and demanded; �What are you
talking about, Harry? �Are you talking
about assassination?� Because, oath or no
oath, I�m not going to go along with that!�

Harry said, �You can relax, Sirius.� I�m not planning, or even condoning
assassination of innocents at all!�
However, if you have the Dark Mark, and aren�t under compulsion; you
will leave this world.� No questions
asked!� I�ve already got blood on my
hands, and I�m fairly certain that I will again.�

At Sirius� look, Harry clarified, �There are
four dead that I will take responsibility for: Severus Snape, Lucius Malfoy,
Rodolphus LeStrange, and, Draco Malfoy.�
I�m sorry; Narcissa, but I had no choice with Draco.� He was trying to kill Hermione and me.� The other three were marked Death Eaters, and
responsible for untold pain and suffering.�
Yes, I�m the one who took Trixie from Azkaban; which I�m sure is no
surprise to most of you.�� Although I
wasn�t originally planning on such a benign finish for her.� Originally; I was planning to use Bellatrix
to give closure to a man who is my brother in all but blood.� Oh, don�t look so disgusted Sirius; if you
had a chance to get vengeance on somebody who hurt my parents, tell me you wouldn�t
do whatever you had to do to get that!�

Sirius frowned, but didn�t
respond.

"Bellatrix had hurt
one of my family, and she needed to pay.�
As for Snape, Lucius and LeStrange? They were marked Death Eaters,
and I will not allow a follower of Voldemort to live if I can do anything about
it."

He continued, "Look! �It was because of Voldemort that four brothers
were torn apart, that I lost my parents, and that my brother, in all but blood,
had his parents tortured into insanity in front of him!� I won't let them hurt any more people!"

He walked away from the
table and stood staring out the window, as the silence grew deafening.� Eventually Sirius stood up and walked over to
Harry; putting his hand on his shoulder.�
�Sirius said, �I�ll admit I�m not
comfortable with what you are doing.� But
I owe you; both for my freedom and bring happiness into my life.� Remus and I are with you, to the end!� Besides, Prongs would kick my arse if I let
you get hurt and didn�t try to help you!��

Turning around, Harry looks at the
table, specifically, at Narcissa; a woman who has been more of a mentor to him
than anybody outside his family.� She
looked at him for a long moment; and then, clearing her throat, said; �I�ll
admit to being torn, Harry.� I was aware
of some of your long term goals; and support them, as we discussed during our
first conversation.� But, I have to admit
that I hadn�t considered some of the deeper implications.� �So,
given everything you have told us; I will ��still
support you!�

Looking around the table he saw
Neville watching him.� �Do you even need
to ask, Harry?� I told you after first
year that I was with you, no matter what.�
I�m not backing out now!�

He didn�t even bother asking Ron or
Hermione, because he knew they were already with him.� He just sat down and started laying out his
plans.

Sirius and Remus were stunned at
the depth of his planning, not having seen the true Harry before.� Narcissa was bemused at how well he and
Hermione had learned the lessons she had taught them.� She was also intrigued by the possibilities
inherent in Harry�s plan, including the position he and Hermione had imagined
for her, as Hermione�s First Advisor once she became the Minister of Magic.

It was several hours later when the meeting
broke up; and they each floo�d to their homes, including Hermione, who had
convinced her parents to get their house hooked up to the system.

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12
Grimmauld Place,
Later that evening

Remus poured a couple of glasses of whiskey;
and brought one over to Sirius before sitting down.�

�So, what do you think?�

�Hmmm?�
Oh; I think that if we can pull this off; it will go down in history as
the biggest prank ever pulled!�

�That�s true, but, what I�m more concerned
about is Harry himself.� He is one scary
kid; and; even though I gave my word to support him, and I will, if he goes too
far, I�ll do what has to be done!� I�m
not talking about betraying him, and as long as he sticks to the goals we
discussed, I�ve got no problem with him.�
But, sometimes I have to wonder, did Grindenwald start out to be a Dark
Lord?� Or, did he just want to change
things for the better, and things got out of hand?� That�s what�s going to be keeping me up
nights!�

Sirius didn�t say anything; but just stared
at the glass in his hand.

End
Chapter Eight
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