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Harry Potter and the Betrayal of the Phoenix

By Red Jacobson

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Chapter One:� Beginning and Moving to the Weasleys

DISCLAIMER:�� None of
the Characters you recognize belong to me.��
If they did, I would certainly be making a lot more money than I am
right now.� So please don�t sue me; I�m
poor. *sigh*

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.��

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!

April 1985, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey

The red haired man stood casually on the street corner,
watching as a small dark haired boy pushed a lawnmower over the neatly
manicured lawn.�� He mused to himself
about how strange things are in this world.��
He thought of how his own boys would take care of the lawn at home, and
how much simpler things are there.

He was shaken from his musing by the sound of yelling
voices, he wasn�t able to make out the words, but he could see a huge whale of
a man standing in the doorway of the house hollering at the boy.� The boy hurried to put the lawnmower away,
but apparently didn�t move quickly enough, because the red haired man could see
the whale turning ugly colors and rush out and grab the boy by the hair and
drag him back into the house before slamming the door.� The man winced as he heard faintly the sound
of somebody being hit, and what had to be the small boy crying out in pain.

�Albus, what is the world are you subjecting that boy to?�
Arthur Weasley thought disgustedly, as he waited for his relief to arrive.

One Week Later

Harry was excited, today was the day that his class was
going to the cinema; of course, Dudley would be there
too, with his gang, but Harry was getting to be pretty good at avoiding their
notice, so he hoped it would be the same today.��

Of course, his good mood faded when he remembered how his
Aunt had sent him out the door this morning.

�Here is money for your ticket,� she scowled, as she dropped
a few coins into his hand, �I don�t want to hear one word about you
misbehaving, or you will surely regret it! Now go!�

This wouldn�t have been so horrible, if she hadn�t just
handed Dudley a pile of pound notes, telling him to
enjoy himself, and be sure to get plenty of popcorn and candy for he and his
friends.

He tried to forget how she looked at him, he didn�t
understand why they were always so mean, he tried to be good, and do his
chores, but it seemed he always did something wrong.�� He just wished, not for the first time,
that his parents would come take him away from them, but he knew that would
never happen.� His parents, as they
seemed to enjoy telling him, were dead in a car wreck, and he was stuck there.

Harry was able to cheer up by the time they got to the
movies, handing his ticket, he took a seat in the back of the theater, far away
from everybody else.� Of course, that
didn�t last, because Dudley and his gang moved into the row right in front of
him.� Harry sank down into his seat, trying
to avoid notice.� He breathed a quiet
sigh of relief when his cousin ignored him entirely, and sat back making rude
comments at the screen.

Harry tried to avoid notice, but, eventually, he had to get
up to use the bathroom, and Dudley heard him and turned
around.

�What are you doing, you little freak?� he hissed

�N-nothing Dudley, just have to go to
the bathroom�

�Yeah right, you�re probably going to go steal something; I
better keep an eye on you!�

�No, no, I just need to use the bathroom� Harry said hurriedly.

Despite his protests, Dudley insisted
on following him into the bathroom, neither of them noticing the red haired man
who was watching them, while slowly eating a bag of popcorn.�� He set his popcorn down, and eased out of
his seat.� He just reached the door, when
he heard Harry cry out and Dudley laugh, Arthur was
starting to push the door open when he heard Harry yell �Stop it! Stop it! Stop
it!� before the wall against the door shuddered.� Hearing Harry sobbing, Arthur looked inside,
seeing him kneeling on the floor, blood running down his face, and his cousin lying
against the wall, not moving.� Arthur
quickly pulled a wand and confirmed that the boy was dead.� �No loss� he muttered, �But we have to get
out of here, the muggles will be here soon.�

Reaching out, he said, quietly, �Harry, it�s going to be
okay, Harry, I�ll take care of you, he can�t hurt you anymore.�

Harry looked up, blinking away the tears, �I didn�t mean to
do it! It was an accident; please don�t tell my uncle, Mister, he�ll hurt me
real bad!�

Arthur�s heart could have broken, but he hardened himself
and said, �Don�t worry, I�m not going to tell him, he won�t be able to hurt you
again, I promise you!�

�You promise?��

�Yes, Harry, I promise, but you need to come with me, so we
can leave.�

�Okay� Harry said, moving into Arthur�s arms.

By the time the first person came to investigate the noise
from the bathroom, he and Harry were gone.

______________

The Burrow

Molly Weasley looked up, startled, when her husband appeared
in the living room; she wasn�t expecting him for several hours yet.

�Arthur? What are you doing home so early?� I know you are looking forward to tonight, but
it�s still hours away�..�� Her words
slowed to a stop when she saw the crying boy in his arms.� �Is that�.?� She whispered, at her husbands
nod, she said, �What happened?�

�I�ll tell you in a few minutes, Molly, but I need a
Dreamless Sleep Potion first, he has been through a horrible ordeal.�

Molly rushed to the potions cabinet and brought back a small
glass bottle.� Raising it to Harry�s
mouth, she poured just a small amount in, and watched as he swallowed it.� �That�s a good boy, Harry, you rest now, it
will all be better when you wake up.�

Soon Harry was sleeping soundly in Arthur�s arms.� Taking him upstairs, Arthur put him to bed in
Bill�s old room, and covered him with a blanket.�� Walking downstairs, he pulled Molly into the
kitchen and told her what had happened.

�Those filthy fucking muggles! They won�t get away with
this!� I know that we shouldn�t have any
reason to care about the boy, considering what he did to our Master, but, they
need to learn respect for their betters.��

�Don�t worry Molly; they will be dead within the hour.� I just wish I had time to make them suffer,
but I can�t allow it to look like anything other than an accident.�� I�ll be gone for a while, I�m going to see
the old man after I get done with the muggles, so, have dinner ready and we�ll
leave as soon as we eat, okay?�

__________

Number Four, Privet Drive

�

Arthur appeared at the edge of the wards, and walked up the
steps to the house.� He knocks on the
door and it is opened instantly by the woman.�
Arthur had to bite back a smile at the tears rolling down her face.�

�What?!� She cried, looking at him crazily.�

He just raised his wand slightly, and whispered
�Imperio�� The woman�s tears stopped,
and he motioned her into the house.� The
husband came thundering down the steps, flushed from emotion as well.�� Arthur cast the same spell on him.

�Sit down, both of you!� He barked, �Here is what is going
to happen.� You were informed about the
death of that waste of flesh you call a son, and, rushed out of here to get to
him.� You will identify the body, and,
after signing the appropriate paperwork, will drive back toward this house. You
will not speak to anyone any more than is absolutely necessary.� At the first major bridge you come to, you
will pull over, park the car, and climb over the edge.� Then you will jump off into the water and
drown yourselves. You will do this because you don�t deserve to live after the
way you abused someone who is worth more than all three of you combined. Do you
understand me?�

�Yes, we will drown ourselves, it�s all we deserve.�� They responded in unison.� Arthur watches as they seem to wake up, and
rush out of the house, not even realizing he is there.

He follows from a distance, wanting to watch them die.� �I�ll have to keep a close watch on them; it
turns Molly on to watch this stuff in my memories.� he thought, a smirk crossing
his mouth as he remembered her reaction the last time he showed her some
muggles being punished.� �Neither of us
could walk right for a week!� he chuckled.

�Now, what am I gonna tell the old man?� He won�t be able to read my mind, my shields
are strong enough for that, I�m sure.�
But, he seems to know things, better make it as close to the truth as
possible.�� Hmmm�.. Ah! Got it!�

He pulled out of his musings a little later when the Dursley�s
exited the police station and got back in their car.�� It wasn�t long before they pulled the car
over and followed his instructions.��
Arthur joined the crowd at the edge watching their splashing and
floundering as the water sucked them under.

__________

Headmasters Office, Hogwarts School of Magic

Albus Dumbledore was sitting at his desk, going over the
budget requests for the coming school year, shaking his head at some of the
figures.� �Severus, where do you think I
will get the gold for some of these requests?�
Basilisk eyes? Unicorn Blood? What in the world are you up to down
there?�� He was interrupted in his
musings by a strained voice coming from his fireplace.�

�Albus? Are you alone?� He turned to see the face of Arthur
Weasley in the flames.�

�Arthur, what�s wrong? Is it about Harry?�

�Yes, but are you alone? I need to see you now!�

�Yes, yes, of course, come ahead!� Albus said, as he got up
from his chair.

The figure started spinning, and soon was standing out side
of the fireplace, dusting his clothes off.�
Turning to face the Headmaster, Albus was surprised to see the grim look
on his old friend�s face.

�What has happened Arthur? Why aren�t you watching Harry?�

�I�m not watching Harry because he is currently asleep in my
oldest son�s room; I gave him a dreamless sleep potion to avoid the nightmares
he is sure to have after killing the Dursley�s son!� I didn�t see exactly what happened, but I
heard Harry crying and the whale hitting him, then Harry crying for him to stop
and then the wall shook as the whale was tossed into it.�� Albus this is not the first time he was
beaten by that family, and, if you try to send him back, they will kill
him!� I will not allow that to happen,
that boy deserves more than to be beaten by people who are supposed to care for
him on a daily basis.�� I�m taking
custody of Harry, and will be raising him with the rest of my children.� We won�t let anything happen to him.�

��Arthur, I realize
you are upset, but, aren�t you exaggerating a little?� I know that they aren�t the most pleasant
people to be around, but I can�t imagine they would actually hurt him; he�s
only a child!�

�You can�t?� Well I
don�t have to imagine, I saw it happen! If it was just one time, I wouldn�t
have interfered, because he�s supposed to grow up normally.� But the way they were treating him, he
wouldn�t have grown up at all!�� Get your
penseive, I want to show you just what happened today, and then you can see how
his uncle treated him!�

15 Minutes Later

The twinkle was long gone from Albus Dumbledore�s eyes as he
thought about what he had seen.��

�I thought after Grindenwald, and then Voldemort, I had seen
the worst there was to see, I�m afraid I was wrong.�� I agree it wouldn�t do any good for
anybody, least of all Harry, to put him back there.� I was hoping that the bond of blood would be
enough, but, obviously it wasn�t.� Now I
have to find someplace else for him to live�.��

�What? Obviously you weren�t listening to me, you don�t have
to do anything with him, he is staying at the Burrow, and Molly and I will
raise him as our own.�

�But, Arthur, are you sure that is what you want to do?� You and Molly have so much responsibility,
with the 5 children still at home; I can�t possibly ask you take on any more burdens.� It will be best if I get the Ministry to
place him with a family I can trust that doesn�t have so many demands on them
already.� Hmmm, Madame Bones is raising
her niece, and she�s about Harry�s age, I think she�ll do nicely�.�

He was interrupted by Arthur pulling himself up to his full
height and leaning over the desk at him.��
The normally placid demeanor was gone, and the fires of anger burned in
his eyes.�� Albus, this isn�t subject
to negotiation, Harry is staying at the Burrow, and that is final! After the
hell that he was put through with his relatives; the best possible situation
for him would be to be raised in a loving home environment, which Molly and I
can and will provide.�

Albus looked up into Arthur�s eyes and started to speak,
but, before he could open his mouth, he was stopped. The redhead across from him
had the most frightening look on his face as he said; �Albus, we have worked
together for many years, and, perhaps things have slipped your mind over
time.�� You seem to forget that my
position in the Ministry is by my choice, and has nothing to do with my
influence.�� If you oppose me on this, I
have the will and the ability to make life very difficult for you.�� After all, Albus, he is �The Boy Who Lived�;
and what do you think the public will do when the word gets out that you left
him in the care of Muggles who regularly beat him and starved him?"

Albus blinked slowly, �Arthur, I�ve never seen you this way,
why are you acting like this?� We are on
the same side, and we both want the same thing, what is best for Harry.�� If you are certain that you and Molly will
be able to take care of him, then by all means, do so.�� I just ask that you are careful about what
you tell him about how and why his parents died, I don�t think he�s old enough
to understand the nature of evil.�

Arthur sat down, and visibly relaxed.� �Thank you Albus, I would not have wanted us
to be on opposite sides here, but, I�m already thinking of Harry as my family,
and you don�t want to threaten a man�s family.��
And I agree about telling Harry about Vold; Volde, Him!� He finally spit
out.

A few minutes later, Arthur headed back to the Burrow.� Leaving a very concerned old man behind.�� The concern was even deeper when he heard
from Arabella Figg about the suicide of Vernon
and Petunia Dursley.

The Burrow

Molly was waiting alone in the kitchen when Arthur returned;
�Well, what happened?� Did you make the
Muggles suffer?�

�Not as much as I would have liked, but they are both dead; they
jumped off a bridge and drowned themselves.�
I�ll show you the memory after we eat, it should get you in the right
frame of mind for later tonight.� He finished with a grin.

Molly quirked an eyebrow at him, �Oh, really? And what makes
you think I need to get into the proper frame of mind?� I�ve been looking forward to this all week,
and my knickers are soaked!� But, that�s
for later, what did the old man have to say?�

�He is still a soft-hearted; and soft-headed old fool!� He couldn�t believe it when I told him what
had happened, I had to show him my memories; don�t worry though, I kept
anything I didn�t want him seeing out of the memory.�� He wanted to argue with me, and put Harry
with Amelia Bones, but, let�s say I convinced him it wouldn�t be in his best
interests to fight me on this.�

�While I�m always glad to see Albus put in his place, why did
you bring him here?� We certainly don�t
have any reason to treat him any better than the muggles did.�� They just hated him because he was
different; we should hate him because of the damage he did to our Master�s
plans.�

�Well, actually Molly, I was thinking.�� Voldemort is gone, and we don�t know if he
ever will manage to come back, so why hold a grudge against a child who had no
control over what happened?� Besides, in
the last five years, with taking the reins of the Club, I�ve gotten to enjoy
the taste of being in control.�� When we
agreed to work for Voldemort, he promised us power and vengeance, we didn�t
receive either.� Instead of holding on to
a phantom, we should take advantage of the opportunity that was dropped in our
laps. Harry Potter is quite possibly the most powerful young magician I�ve seen
in my life!� In a split second burst of
accidental magic, he threw an 11 stone bully across the room so hard that it
broke nearly every bone in his body!� If
we guide that power, there is literally almost nothing that he can�t
accomplish!��

Molly sat quietly as she considered what her husband had
said, until a smile spread across her features.�
�Damn it Arthur, how in the hell did you end up in Gryffindor?� You are devious enough for Salazar Slytherin
himself! �Now, let�s eat so we can go
have some fun!�

�Speaking of eating, where are the kids?� I don�t want them disturbing our guest until
I have a chance to explain things to them, especially to Ron and Ginny.�

�They are all over at the Lovegoods, they offered to watch
them while we went out tonight.� Of
course, Percy is still here, I can trust him to keep an eye on things, and he
knows how to contact us if he needs to.�

�Okay, then let�s see the penseive memories, and we can get
going.�

After changing clothes, and giving Molly a chance to change
her underwear, the death throes of the Dursley�s had pushed her into a major
orgasm, soaking her knickers.� Molly and
Arthur each checked the other�s mask before activating a portkey.� In the blink of an eye, they were in an
opulently appointed room.� The sound of
Big Ben striking the hour reassured them that they were exactly on time.� ��

Arthur looked around, and was pleased to see his assistant
standing by his desk.� �Good Evening
Tessa, is everything in order?�

�Yes, Milord, everything is moving smoothly.� We have films and pictures of Fudge and
Scrimgeour indulging their own perversions.�
I�ve made copies for you and left them in the file.� I have to admit, I thought that Fudge was bad
enough, with his penchant for little boys, but, Scrimgeour, using a goat?� That was really something I would have been
happy to have missed seeing.� Tessa finished with a mock shudder.� Turning to Molly, she said; �I think you will
be very pleased with the new entertainment, Milady, We just bought a new batch,
and I�m sure you will find something or someone to enjoy.�

�I certainly hope so,� Molly sniffed, �The last batch was
very uncooperative, and the girl I picked out was almost more trouble than she
was worth.�

�I don�t think that will be a problem with this batch, we
have prepared them properly, so they are most agreeable.�� Of course, most of them are going to wake up
in a few days with no memory, very confused, but, that�s not a problem.� They will have served their purpose, and
that�s all that counts.�

�True,� Arthur said, �And did you get the Chinese girl like
I asked you for?� I�m tired of these
blondes and brunettes, and I�m in the mood for something different.�

�I think you will be pleased with the selection Milord. �I made sure that we had a variety of types for
your entertainment, including some from Asia.�

�Excellent!� Now, I
believe there has been enough talk, the night is growing shorter, and My Lady
and I have things to do!�

�Of course, if My Lord and Lady would follow me?� Tessa said,
as she led them down the hall to a wooden door.�
Opening it, she turned on the lights, and they could hear voices crying
out from below.

�Oh, my!� Molly gasped, �You have outdone yourself this
time, Tessa.� I haven�t seen a selection
like this in years.� You and your team are
to be commended.�

�Indeed,� Arthur added, �In fact, if they fuck as good as
they look; I wouldn�t be surprised if there was something a little extra in
your pay packet this week.�

�Thank you Milord and Lady, now, if there is nothing else; I
will leave you to choose your entertainment.�
You are well aware of the rules, having put them in place, but, I have
to remind everyone, �you can do what you
like, as long as you don�t kill them, the fee is quite steep for doing
so.�� And she turned and walked up the
stairs, shutting the door behind her.

�Well, my dear, I see she was right, there are plenty of
Asian girls here for you to play with, see any that catches your eye?�

�Not yet, but there is still lots to explore.� Arthur
replied, as they strolled up and down the rows of cages, each of them
containing a nude teenaged girl.��
Eventually he stopped in front of a cage whose occupant intrigued him.� Instead of sobbing and crying, the girl knelt
with her long black hair hanging over her breasts.� When his footsteps stopped in front of her,
the girl raised her head, and said, �How may I serve you Master?�

�Oh, I like this one!� He said to Molly, �Why don�t you keep
looking around, and meet us in the playroom, okay?�

�Yes dear, try to save some of her for me; she looks like
she could be a lot of fun.�

Arthur took the collar off the hook outside the cage, and
handed it to the girl, she quickly put it on, and the door opened.� Taking the leash, Arthur stepped into the
cage and hooked it to the collar.�
Turning to leave, the girl followed him, her eyes on the floor.

He led her to an open door in the back of the room, and sat
in one of the chairs.� He gestured for
her to kneel at his feet, saying, �We will wait for a few minutes, while My Lady
picks out her playmate.� Then the two of
you can entertain us.�

They sat quietly for a minute or two, and Arthur ran his
eyes over the girl�s body, very taut, very smooth skin, he was amused to see
that her nipples were standing erect. �It�s not that cold in here, she really
is into this situation.� I�ll have to talk
to Tessa, find out her background; she could have a permanent place here. If
she does stay; I know Charlie would love her!�

A few minutes later, Molly came in, leading a shy looking
blonde by the collar.� �Ah, good, you did
wait for me!� Now, how shall we start?�
she asked, as she started removing her clothing.� �My Lord would you like me to pleasure you
while these two watch and learn, or shall we put them to work right away.�

�Milady, while you do a wonderful job of pleasuring me,
tonight is a night for new experiences.�
I believe we should put these two to work.�

Tapping the Asian girl on the shoulder, she turned to face
him, and opened wide as he rubbed the head of his cock against her mouth.�� She quickly started working her mouth and
tongue on him, causing him to moan with pleasure.�� He was happy to see that his moans were echoed
by his wife, who sat back with her legs spread while the blonde treated her
nicely.

The girls were quite good at their work, and soon received
their rewards.� After swallowing, the two
were directed to put on a show for their Master and Mistress, and they
immediately went into a 69 position.�� As
he was recovering, Arthur turned to Molly and said, �Did you bring the toys you
wanted tonight?�� If not, I�m sure we
can make some adjustments to things in the toy box.�

�Oh, I�ve got just the thing in my bag, and I can�t wait to
try it out!�

Rummaging through her purse, she stuck her arm inside, all
the way to her shoulder, before pulling out a strap on and harness.� Putting it around her waist, she touched her
wand to it, and moaned as it molded to her flesh.� �Milord, I am eternally grateful to you for
discovering this spell!� These evenings
wouldn�t be anywhere near enough fun if I couldn�t feel the sensations.�

�I can only imagine!� He replied, as he moved behind the
girls on the floor.� Kneeling down, he
lined his cock up with the pussy of the blonde on top, and saw that Molly was
doing the same with the Asian girl.� At
his nod, they both shoved their cocks into the girls to the hilts!�� The blonde gasped, and, judging by the feel
of hot breath on his balls, so did the Asian.�
He smiled at his wife as they pumped in unison; the two girls were very
well trained, they kept up the tongue work on each other, no matter how hard he
and Molly thrust.� Soon he could see the
tell tale signs of orgasm on his wife�s face, and he knew that he was only an
instant away, so they pulled out and slid their cocks into the girls
mouths.�� The girls gulped and swallowed
everything they were given, and so he and Molly pulled out and let the girls�
breathe for a minute, which they did, before bringing each other to orgasm with
their tongues.

�That was nicely done, girls, very nicely done!� Arthur
said, as they pulled apart and lay there panting.� �Rest for a few minutes, get a drink of water
or juice.� You are doing very well, and
we are pleased.�

�Thank you Master, we are happy you are pleased.� The
Chinese girl replied, from her place on her knees.

�Yes, Master and Mistress, thank you, we do our best to
please you.�� The blonde added.

�The hostess was right, Milord, these girls are much better
than the last batch, I don�t think we will even need to use the punishment room
for them.�

�Don�t sound so disappointed, they don�t deserve punishment,
so they don�t get punished.�

�Yes, Milord, you are right, as always.� She replied, as she
stroked her nearly erect cock.� �Milord,
how do you do it?� If I had one of these,
I�d stay home all day playing with it!��

�Years of practice, Milady, years of practice, besides there
is a course in second year covering just that subject.��

His wife covered her mouth to mask a snort of laughter, and
he could even see the ghost of a smile cross the blonde�s face.

�It�s alright to laugh if something is funny to you, little
one.�� The comment was meant to be
amusing, and I�m glad you still have a sense of humor, even if this isn�t what
you wanted to spend your evening doing.�

�Actually Master, it�s better than what I was doing. �I was serving drinks in a tavern in Knockturn
Alley, and those people smell, while here, most of the time we serve people who
are clean and well dressed, so it�s an improvement. My friend here was about to
be forced into an arranged marriage with a man 30 years older than she was, who
had already buried two younger wives, she didn�t want to be number three.�� We are going to ask if we can stay here when
our time is done.� I�ve been told they sometimes
let you stay if you are very good.�

�Well, if you please us as well in the next part of the
evening, I will be happy to put in a good word for you, and I�m sure My Lady
will, as well.� Now, speaking of this,
there is one more area we are going to be exploring this evening.�� My Lady will be handing you some lubricant,
and I want each of you to prepare the other�s arse for our cocks.�� Do this well, and you will be rewarded.�

The Asian girl reached out and took the tube of lubricant
and spread it on her fingers, working them into the blonde�s bottom one at a
time, until she got three fingers inside, then she moved to let the blonde
prepare her, before presenting her behind to her Master.

�Don�t worry Master, I�ve taken it there, a lot, I can take
the pain!� Just push right inside
me.�� She said, looking over her
shoulder, before leaning down on her arms and spreading her legs.

Moving behind her, Arthur is surprised to see she wasn�t
kidding, and slides into her with minimal resistance.� Molly is meeting a little more difficulty,
but she works herself into the blonde�s arse.�
�Ooh, so tight!� Now I understand
why you like this so much!� she sighed, as she finally hits bottom.

It doesn�t take long for either of them to reach their third
orgasm of the night and they slide out, panting and smiling.� �I think they deserve a good recommendation,
don�t you Milady?��

�Oh, yes, Milord, they have performed quite well, and we can
easily recommend them.��

He and Molly quickly wash up and dress and the girls follow
them out of the room.�� The hostess is
waiting by the door.� �Milord, Milady,
was their service acceptable?��

�It was excellent, and, I think they did well enough to earn
a shower and a bed for the night.� In
fact, if you were to consider keeping them on full time, I know of a few people
who I would recommend them to, including My Lady and I and our two eldest
sons.�

�I will certainly pass the comments on to the King and
Queen, Milord; we are always on the lookout for talent that brings their own
clientele.�

Then turning to the girls, the hostess smiled slightly and
pointed to door, �Through that door and to the left, there is a bedroom and a
shower, you can have it until tomorrow night, rest and enjoy it.�

�Thank you ma�am and thank you Milord and Milady!� The
Chinese girl said as they ran towards the door.

Once the door shut behind them, Tessa led them through
another door into a private office.�
Shutting the door, she pulled a wand and cast a series of privacy charms
before pouring each of them a drink from the crystal decanter.�

Sitting down, Arthur and Molly took off their masks and
relaxed, Arthur taking a sip from his drink. �Ah, Napoleon Brandy, one of the
finest pleasures on the planet!�

Then he sat up, and the demeanor of kindly Arthur Weasley
fell way, leaving in his place the Black King of the Hellfire Club.�� Molly shuddered, no matter how many times
she saw it happen, when her husband revealed his true self, it was always
thrilling to her.

�So, Tessa, I�m ready for your report, what information have
you gathered about the list of people I gave you?�� I�m considering offering membership to a
couple of them, and I need to know if they are capable of keeping the secrets.�

For the next few hours, Tessa went over each of the candidates,
finally narrowing the list down to two.�
�Very well, have their sponsors extend an invitation to one of our more
�public� events, I�ll meet with them then.��
Now, it�s late, and my wife and I have things to do before morning.�

�As you wish, Your Majesty.�
But, as for the two girls you want hired, any further instructions?�

�Yes, they are to be kept away from anyone who wants to
damage them, I can see a great future for them in movies, I think the
membership would enjoy watching them servicing each other, and some of the
members of the House of Lords.� To say
nothing of what the Lord�s wives would think!��
He ended with a smirk.�� Yes, I
can see them making us a great deal of money over the next year or so, and then
we can figure out what to do with them.�
Hell, they�ll probably end up married as soon as they�re released.� After all, former whores make the best wives,
isn�t that right Molly?�

She glared at him but didn�t respond.

The Next Morning

Arthur gathered all his children around the breakfast
table.� �I want you to know that we have
a new person living here, and I want him treated as a member of the
family.� His name is Harry, and I took
him from a terrible situation he was in yesterday.� He was living with some muggles who were
hurting him terribly.� Don�t worry,
though, Daddy took care of those muggles, and they won�t hurt anyone again.�

�Percy, I want you to keep an eye on things, I don�t want
you boys bothering him too much, and, you two especially, and I don�t want to
hear or see any pranking being done to him until he is fully settled in, he has
had a horrible life up until now, and I want to make him comfortable.�

At this, the younger boys and Ginny all left the room,
leaving Arthur and Molly with Bill, Charlie and Percy.

�Okay, now that the sugar coated version is out of the way;
I took Harry Potter from the Muggles who were raising him yesterday.� I had to act because Harry killed his cousin
with a burst of accidental magic, and the muggles would have murdered him for
it.�� I took care of the muggles myself;
it will be days before they find the bodies in the bottom of the river.�� I�ve told the old man that we will be
raising Harry on our own, and managed to convince him it would be in his best
interests not to interfere with me.�� I don�t
want you to tell Harry anything about how things truly are around here. I mean,
I will be teaching him that he is a Wizard, and some of the lower power
spells.� I�ll start the other training
the same time I start the Twins and Ron.�

�But Dad, why are we taking him in?� Considering what he did, I mean?�� Bill asked.�

Arthur chuckled, �You are so much like your mother, Bill, and
she asked the same question.� And I�ll
tell you the same thing I told her.�
Voldemort is gone; we have no way of knowing if he will ever be back, so
why hold a grudge against a child who had no control over what happened?� Instead, think of it this way, Harry Potter
is quite possibly the most powerful young magician I�ve seen in my life!� Can you imagine what that power, properly
guided, could do for us?� Voldemort is in
the past, this young boy is the future, and who wants to keep living in the
past?� Leave that to idiots like Malfoy
and Crabbe!�

�Makes sense to me,� Bill replied, and his brothers quickly
agreed.

______________

The next several years were the happiest of Harry�s
life.�� He got to sleep in a bed every
night, and didn�t have to do all the chores around the house.� He still missed his mom and dad, even though Mr.
and Mrs. Weasley did their best to take their place. ��He really enjoyed learning to fly with Ron
and his little sister Ginny.�� He also
learned how much fun it could be to be the originator of a prank for a change;
when he turned Fred and George�s hair a vibrant shade of purple, and they
couldn�t figure out how to change it back.

�Of course, the next
week when he woke up as a girl taught him not to mess with the masters!�� Fortunately he changed back before his 9^th
birthday party the next week.

He still couldn�t believe how lucky he was to get away from
his Aunt and Uncle, even though he tried not to think about what happened to Dudley.� Arthur tried to explain that what had
happened wasn�t his fault, and he brought an old man they called Professor Mumblesnore
or something, he wasn�t paying attention to the name, he was too busy watching
the birds flying around on his robes.��
Eventually, he understood what they were saying, and started to sleep
without nightmares.�

________

It was just after Harry�s 9^th birthday that Mr.
Weasley took all the younger kids aside and told them he was going to be
teaching them something that would be very important for the rest of their
lives.�� Harry didn�t know what
occulmency was, but it was kind of neat learning to picture walls in his mind,
and tossing people out when they tried to pry into his thoughts.

_________

He was amazed when he was able to go with the family to
Diagon Alley to pick up Fred and George�s school robes and books.� He and Bill took the time to go to Gringotts
so Harry could get some money out of his vault.�� Bill was able to take Harry through the
Employee Entrance, and so avoided the crowded lobby.

Once they were inside, Bill took Harry to the teller, who
Bill introduced as �Skip�; when the goblin saw that Harry was surprised by the
name, he chuckled and said, �My parents had a very strange sense of humor, and
besides, your vocal chords aren�t capable of producing the sounds that make up
my goblin name, so, Skip it is.�� Now,
how can I help you?�

�Harry needs to get some cash out of his vault, and I�m
showing him the process, he�s never been here before.� Bill interjected
smoothly, handing over the key to Harry�s vault.

After a cart ride that Harry would remember for the rest of
his life, he took a small handful of coins out of his vault, and climbed back
into the cart for the ride back.

Meeting the rest of the family in front of Fortescue�s Ice
Cream Parlor; they sat down and enjoyed a sugary treat.�� But the highlight of the day had to be the
trip to Quality Quidditch Supplies; which, after listening to his brothers talk
about it, he couldn�t wait to get his hands on a real Quidditch Broom.�� Harry was disappointed to realize that he
hadn�t brought enough money from his vault to buy a broom, and they wouldn�t
let him go back to Gringotts to get more.��

After a very enjoyable day out, they went back to the
Burrow, and Arthur took the boys aside for additional magic lessons.�� He and the brothers had mastered occulmency;
and now they were learning to push thoughts to the front of their minds, so
anybody looking would only find what they were supposed to find.

Time passed, until just prior to Harry�s 10^th
Birthday.

___________

Molly turned from the stove where dinner was cooking, and
looked at her husband, who was sipping from a glass of Firewhiskey.

�Arthur?�

�Yes?�

�Have you decided when to tell the boys the truth?�

�Soon, I�ve been testing their shields at random times, and
all of them kept me out easily.�� I�ll
admit I�m a bit nervous about breaking the news to Harry; if he reacts without
thinking, it could be very unpleasant.�

�Would you like me standing by with a stunner ready?��

�That would be a good idea, thanks.�

________________

After dinner the night after Harry�s birthday, Arthur called
the entire family together, and he told them the truth about the family, and
what they were really going for.� Harry
was shocked to find that his new family had been working for the man who killed
his parents, and nearly killed him.�� It
took a stunner from Molly; as well as hours of conversation before he understood
that they hadn�t been working for Voldemort for several years, since right
after Harry had joined the family.� That
was the turning point for Harry, he wasn�t happy about what they had done, but,
that was then, and now, they were his family, the only family he had left.� He wasn�t sure he liked the idea of being
pushed forward, and using his abilities to gain power, but he agreed to go
along with the family, simply because it gave him a chance to make sure that
Voldemort never came back.

___________________

The training intensified, teaching Harry and the other�s
basic potion making, as well as the words and wand movements (using one of
Arthur�s spare wands) for most of the 1^st thru 4th year spells.� Harry and Ron, try as they might, weren�t
able to master the 5^th year spells yet.�� Arthur speculated that their magical cores
weren�t strong enough yet to cast the more advanced spells.�� The boys were relieved to think that they
simply had to grow more to be able to cast the really fun spells.� But, in the meantime, there were plenty of
other things to learn, such as flying, and how to make Ginny and Luna squeal by
pouring cold pumpkin juice down their backs.�
Of course, that also lead to a lesson in laundry taught by a very unhappy
Molly Weasley, but, that�s the way things are.

Soon enough, the summer of Ron and Harry�s 11^th
birthdays arrived, and they received their Hogwarts Letters.� The whole family took another trip to Diagon
Alley to get their books and supplies.�
Fortunately, due to the Weasley Family taking in Harry, they are
receiving a monthly stipend from the Potter Estate to take care of him.� Harry said they can use the left over money
to get school things for Ron as well.

When Harry and the others went to Madame Malkin�s to get
their robes, they were amused to see a skinny blonde haired boy looking down
his nose at them.� As he left, Harry
heard him mumble something about Weasleys having more children than they could
afford.� Harry couldn�t pass up the
opportunity, so he grabbed one of the spare wands and cast a small explosive
hex, causing the kid to be splashed in mud all over his new robes.� The blonde looked around indignantly, but
Harry and the rest of the family were all immersed in picking out Harry and
Ron�s robes for the year.�� As soon as
the twins saw Draco stalk off, they burst out laughing, clapping Harry on the
back as he had gotten away with a perfect prank.�� Even Arthur had to smile, thinking of how he
would love to humble arrogant Lucius Malfoy they same way that Harry had
humbled his son.

__________________

That Same Day, Headmasters Office, Hogwarts
School of Witchcraft
and Wizardry

Minerva McGonagall walked into the Headmasters office and
sat down, reaching for the bottle of fire whiskey he kept in the bottom
drawer.� "I just got back from
meeting with Miss Granger and her family.�
She is incredibly intelligent, as well has showing more potential in a
student than I've seen in years, but, she is also incredibly sensitive, I
suppose is the word, to the inequities of a society.� She started questioning me about the role of
Muggleborn in Magical society, and I could almost see the gears turning in her
head.� She said something to me before I
left that I don't quite understand, she said �Professor, I don't know who
familiar you are with recent history in my world, but you may wish to look up
Doctor Martin Luther King and Malcolm X.�
I will try it Dr King's way first, but don't count on it to last; I will
not tolerate bigotry in any form!�

Do you know what those names mean?�

"No I don't, Minerva, but I'm afraid that young Miss
Granger is going to have a very unhappy and lonely school career."

End Part One

AUTHORS NOTE:� The End
of the Chapter

For Information about where Arthur and Molly went for their entertainment
earlier in the chapter, I refer you to the following links.�� One is fictional, and the other historical.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Hellfire_Club

http://www.marveldirectory.com/teams/hellfireclub.htm
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