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My initials are RLL not JKR, besides, I think we can all agree by this point that my characters are definitely OOC. I don't own it and I am not making money from it. Don't Sue.




Chapter 58: Spinners End: Revisited


Harry had just finished making love to Gabrielle for the fourth time and they lay in the meadow staring up at the clouds. She was lying against him with her head on his shoulder and holding his hand in both of hers tracing small circles and following the lines on his palm. Over all it was a perfect dream but as he realized that he was dreaming it began to slip away.

"Pet! No!"

She smiled as he began to drift away, "I'm only a thought away Master..."

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He awoke with tears running down his cheeks and into Hermione's hair. Ginny was curled up behind him as he ended up in the coveted middle position the night before. He lay there and remembered every second of that dream that had been so real, he could not bring himself to hope that it had been though. He had tried summoning her at least five times now and she still wouldn't come. He sighed as he summoned his glasses and put them on so he could see the clock, today was Monday and in a couple of hours they would need to be in class. He lit the candles with a thought and lay back to simply enjoy the last few moments of the morning with his girls.

There was a light knock on his door but he couldn't seem to extricate himself so he called out softly as he waved his hand to pull the door open with a light summoning charm. "Come in Pansy, but be quiet please."

Pansy walked in wearing only a sheer nightgown, no matter how many times he denied it he couldn't help but notice just how attractive she was. She was just a bit taller than Ginny and her hair now fell just below her shoulders. Her eyes were a very interesting color of grey and if he had to admit it only to himself, she had a perfect figure which was outlined by the light of the doorway through the sheer material. He felt himself stiffening and suppressed a groan that Ginny was at least partially right as usual. "Good morning." Was all he could think to say.

"Good morning milord, do you mind if I go ahead and take my shower?"

"Keep it short please; there are three more of us who need it before breakfast."

She nodded and headed into the bathroom not bothering to close the door behind her. No matter what his body was telling him he refused to try sneaking glances at her. With a wave he closed both the bathroom and the bedroom doors before trying to sink back into his dream. A short fifteen minutes later she walked out of the bathroom with her hair still wet wearing only a towel, he quickly averted his eyes so as not to be seen staring at her. After she exited the room however his condition became apparent to the brunette in front of him.

"Mmmm, my turn this morning?" Hermione asked sleepily as she pressed her bum back against his hard on.

He reached down and lifted her leg enough to slide his hand up toward her sex and he began playing lightly until the moisture reached an appropriate level with her moaning quietly the entire time. Once he judged her ready he lifted her leg again and placed himself at her entrance before quickly sliding inside her.

They lay together on their side as he slowly thrust inside her, not trying to rush the way Ginny had the morning before. He was trying to be careful not wake Ginny up but it was no use. The smell of sex and the slight movement was enough to wake her up with a smile.

"You know a girl could get used to waking up like this every morning." She commented as she sat up and began stroking both of them lightly.

"Definitely..." Hermione breathed out.

"Good thing you two aren't going anywhere isn't it?" Harry asked as he picked up his pace and the gentle slapping of skin could be heard. It wasn't much longer after that when they came together having had much practice with the timing, and as had become the ritual Ginny was between her legs like a flash for her morning treat as Harry stroked her with his fingers until she was moaning her own orgasm into the others wet folds.

Once again he had to spank them to get out of bed, especially since he was stuck under both of them at the moment. He was beginning to wonder if they enjoyed it as much as he did.

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Harry had noticed Remus eating breakfast with Nym that morning and smiled sadly, it looked like he might soon have one less female to worry about. As he thought about it however she had been so busy with her security duties, and he with The Plan that they hadn't had much occasion to get together in any case. He let his mind drift through the rest of the morning...

Ron had been strangely quiet in Charms but Harry didn't try to figure out what the problem might be, he was too busy debating the genetics of magic with Daphne while they practiced. He did notice however that Lavender was no longer sending him venomous or amorous looks depending on her mood. He took that as a sign that she might actually be interested in Ron and silently hoped it would work out for the two of them.

Draco had finally made a move, trying to sneak a shot at Harry or Pansy in the back. As far as he was concerned it didn't matter who the target was, the blonde ponce had ended up pinned to the ceiling once again and Harry had a very thankful Pansy and Padma on his arms as he escorted them to class. Pansy was almost bearable which was starting to scare Harry a bit, he really didn't want to start something with anybody, especially her. No matter that he was not opposed to falling in love again he was actively trying to stay away from another relationship.

He now sat in the Room of Requirement; Pansy was in the Library with Blaise during this free period so that Harry could work on his projects. Gabrielle remained out of reach except in fleeting moments where he could swear that he felt her touch or heard her voice. It was like seeing something out of the corner of your eye, but when you turned there was nothing to see. He channeled his frustration into his Wandless magic practice quickly taking down a half-dozen training dummies. As usual he felt drained afterward but it was getting easier to sort through the memories after burning off some of the extreme emotion associated with them. He thought he was almost to a point where he could actually open himself back up to her fully.

He sighed as the gong sounded telling him that Herbology would begin in fifteen minutes. He got up and thanked the room as he left and turned down the corridor only to run smack into the last person he needed to deal with.

"Ah Lord Black, How is the Hero of Beauxbatons today?"

"Respectfully Professor, go away. Now." Harry growled.

Snape almost smiled before it turned into a sneer. "Listen to me boy; just because you put on a little magic show and managed to assist the French forces do not think that you have what it takes to speak to me that way. It didn't do your little Veela much good did it?"

Harry didn't know if the man was going barmy or simply had a death wish but he tried to control his initial reaction of tossing a bit of Force Lightning at him. It might be fun to try it on a real target. "Snivellus, if you do not get out of my way I am afraid of what I might do to you. I haven't forgiven you for withholding information that lead to my wife's death."

The man smiled a greasy smile, "Ah yes, the little Veela was somehow tricked into bonding with you. Such a waste."

The pupils of Harry's eyes began to take over the irises as he struggled to control his breathing and remain calm. "Do you have a point in being here sir?"

"It is none of your business milord, however I think I shall have 10 points for your cheek, 10 for being late for class..." The bell rang letting Harry know that indeed he had been delayed past the point where he could make it to Herbology on time. "And another 25 for disrespect, you know how much I hate that name." He said this last with as much venom as he could muster. The entire time he had avoided Harry's gaze and the younger man kept wishing for just a glance. He knew if he wanted to force himself onto the man he could do it without eye contact but it was so much more rewarding when Snape knew he had caught himself out.

"May I go to class now sir?" Harry asked as politely as he could. At Snape's nod Harry sprinted away toward the stairs fuming at the sudden reemergence of the hated personality.

"That will be another 10 points for running in the Halls Black!" Snape called after him and Harry could swear he heard laughter. Harry decided that next time the man pressed him he would get everything that was coming to him.

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As soon as Dinner was over Harry escorted the girls back to his suite before telling them he needed to take care of something. His disappearance for an hour at a time had become commonplace so they simply waved as they got down to homework. His original thought was to head for the Room of Requirement, however when he got close he found that same Slytherin Firsty standing guard, thinking quickly he pulled his invisibility cloak from a magically enlarged pouch on his belt, glad that he had taken to carrying it everywhere with him. After donning it he snuck past the presumed guard and toward the area where the door would appear, after pacing a few times without it appearing he knew something was up. Just then he heard a quiet curse from behind him as someone tripped over a speck of dust.

He walked silently over to the area of the wall that the sound had come from. "Wotcher." He whispered with a smile.

"Aberforth Buggering a Goat!" She exclaimed as her own invisibility cloak slipped a bit revealing her feat. "Merlin Harry, are you trying to kill me?"

He couldn't help but chuckle at her colorful language, "Sorry I couldn't resist. I take it your cousin is using the room again?"

She nodded before realizing he couldn't see her, "Yeah, at least this time he seemed a bit panicked. I caught him saying something about hiding a Fanged Frisbee before the door opened, but I still can't get the door to open for me."

Harry pondered that for a moment before sighing, "Well I guess I won't be doing any training tonight." A sudden thought occurred to him. "You've been following him right?"

"Yeah why?"

"Have you got any clue what this great plan is? Pansy said Voldemort has accelerated whatever plan Draco is involved in and I don't want to be blindsided."

Again she shook her head before berating herself mentally, "No clue Harry. You have any leads?"

He quickly ran through his memories, the easy ones anyway, before his eyes lit with comprehension. "I might have one after all... Stay safe alright? Wouldn't want Moony coming after me."

"Harry I still don't know what's going on with Moony so don't think you're getting away from me that easily." When she was met with silence she tentatively reached out for where his voice had been coming from only to be met with air. "Harry? ...Fine! Walk away, not like I wanted to talk to you anyway!" She called out, when she heard the scales drop at the end of the corridor she remembered she was supposed to be on stakeout and quickly shut up.

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Harry made his way quickly downstairs toward the front doors. "Just where do you think you're going? Students need to be locked up tight in their common rooms or there'll be trouble."

Harry turned on the voice to find Filch and Mrs. Norris giving him the evil eye. Harry smiled as he took two steps toward the man. "Ah Mr. Filch, I guess you didn't get the notice. I am an adult now and as such I have the right to leave school grounds whenever I wish and I am not subject to any curfew. Was there anything else?"

The man looked him over once again before turning and walking the way he came mumbling about putting students in chains or some other nonsense. Mrs. Norris however remained to stare at him, he quickly flashed her with the look which drove her into a heat. Having never tested his power on an animal Harry was rather sick at the sight that greeted him next.

Mrs. Norris rolled over and began growling at him but it wasn't the usual growl of hatred. This was eerily similar to how Gabrielle used to greet him in bed and it sent shivers down his back. "Go on, get out of here." He said trying to shoo her away.

When all she did was get up and turn her tail toward him raised high and growl at him again he nearly lost his dinner. Thinking quickly he tried kicking her gently away from him. She slid about ten feet across the stone before she turned her eyes on him and let out a...well it was the cat version of a moan. Harry did throw up just a bit in his mouth then; as she made her way saucily back toward him he was scrambling for a way to get her to stop. She had him backed up against the door before he knew what was happening and was rubbing her head and backside against his legs.

Harry panicked and picked her up holding her far away from his body, but the look in her eyes was absolutely disturbing. He met her eyes and pushed the image of Filch petting her into the cats mind. She began struggling and he let her go, watching in relief as she darted into the darkness chasing her master.

Feeling extremely queasy he locked that memory away three levels deep with warning labels on each and a large note on the top level noting the humor of the situation but never to use the look on any animal...ever.

Now much calmer he made his way out of the school before pulling his shrunken broom from his pocket and hopping on. The Firebolt responded to his touch the same way it always did, like it was welcoming a part of itself home. He climbed aboard quickly and streaked toward the gate, the moment he reached the edge of the wards he Apparated himself to a small island in the Caribbean about 200 feet up in the air where he settled into a lazy pattern around the roof of a small villa.

After a quick scan and check of the wards he landed at the front door where he knocked three times, a female elf answered the door.

Her eyes went wide as she recognized him, "Master Harry! You has come to Potter Villa!"

He was momentarily taken aback, "Do I know you?"

She nodded causing her ears to flap humorously, "Master James and Mistress Lily is bringing you here as a baby...we is all very sad when they is passing, but the bonds do not break so we is rejoicing that Master Harry is safe!"

He quickly smacked a hand over his face as he realized that his family owned house elves that he had never taken the time to meet. If Hermione had been upset about Dobby and Winky what would she think about this? "How many elves are in the employ of the Potters...uh..."

"Jinxy Master Harry, I is Jinxy...There is only ten of us Master, Jinxy, Tripsy, Minxy, Jolly..." He cut her off with a groan.

"Thank you Jinxy, I will meet them all eventually I'm sure. Does that include the Black House elves?"

She nodded again, "We is all meeting when we feel the family magic merging. We is taking good care of all the Potter and Black Properties like good elves Master."

He nodded, "We will have to talk about this more sometime, is the mistress of this house in at the moment?"

She nodded again, "Mistress Cissy is not very nice, but the Black elves is saying she is much better than old lady Black, and she does not mistreats us, just not as nice as Mistress Lily."

Harry was happy to know that his mum had been kind to the elves hoping that perhaps it would go a long way toward convincing Hermione. He sighed and stepped inside. "Will you let Cissy know I'm here?"

Jinxy nodded and popped away, it wasn't very much longer before Narcissa walked in with her wand drawn. "Lord Black?"

He nodded, "Things are getting out of hand at Hogwarts, apparently whatever plan Draco is involved in has been accelerated and I have information that leads me to believe you know what that plan is.

She went pale. "What information? What is my son doing, is he in danger?"

He held up his hands, "Draco Malfoy is marked Cissy, I understand that you love him as a mother should but right now I am worried about this plan. I have been distracted lately and I need to know what's going on."

"Why would you think I know anything about this plan?"

"Because I know you made an unbreakable vow with Snape. I just don't know what it was about."

She turned and walked into the sitting room before slumping down onto a chase as tears began falling down her face; Harry followed and stood in front of her. "I'm sorry milord, I only know there is a plan I do not know what it involves except that it is supposed to be nearly impossible. The Dark Lord wanted to punish Lucius for getting himself captured."

Harry sat down on the couch and took her hand in his. "What was the exact wording of your unbreakable vow then?"

She sighed went quiet for a moment as she remembered. "Watch over Draco, protect him from harm, and carry out the deed that the Dark Lord has ordered Draco to perform if it looks as if he should fail." Her tears continued to fall.

"Cissy, did you know that Snape is a spy working against Voldemort?"

She looked up at him stunned. "No, Snape is a spy working against the order for the Dark Lord..." She seemed uncertain. "How can he make a vow to do this if he is working for the light?"

Harry mused over that for a moment before shaking his head. "I don't know... I think Snape might be trying to be put out of commission. He has actually been a decent teacher for the past two months, being equally evil to everyone instead of just me and Gryffindors in general. Then today he approaches me and tries to pick a fight..."

"What can you do about Draco? If he fails the Dark Lord will kill him!"

"If he succeeds I might have to kill him Cissy. I'm sorry but you knew this when you renounced your vows and I annulled your marriage to Malfoy..." Harry trailed off before sighing. "I am also sorry to tell you Lucius is dead; I killed him."

She stared at him in horror for a split second before she began chuckling even through her tears for Draco. "He can't come for me!" She lunged at him and wrapped him in a hug as she cried into his shoulder. "Thank you Milord!" Harry was getting more and more uncomfortable by the minute but he simply patted her with his free hand. She finally sat back and regained some decorum. "Draco is too much like his father..."

Harry nodded, "I will make the offer once again, and I suggest you write to him. But if he does not turn away from his current path I'm afraid that the best he can hope for is Azkaban."

She stood and went over to the little writing desk in the corner before scratching out a quick note and sealing it with wax. "Please try milord?" She begged him as she handed over the note.

He though it through for a moment before replying. It was strange to be sitting here talking to Draco's mother as if she had always been on his side. But the contract that Sirius had drawn up was very explicit and she was on pain of death to uphold it. Plus she knew things he needed to know.

He nodded as he stood up. "I will make the offer again but I can't promise anything. He has complicated things further by trying to force Pansy Parkinson into a betrothal. She is now under my protection."

Cissy sat back down and looked up at him a bit shocked. "Her father can renounce any sort of betrothal unless he set it up."

Harry shook his head, "Wood and the rest of his clan are in hiding, which is part of why Draco was ordered to do this; in retaliation of the Parkinson's betrayal. She is under the protection of House Black now as per my agreement with Wood."

She stared out the window for a moment before looking up at him. "Milord, without her biological father to dispute it forged documents could be filed with the Ministry."

"How can I stop it then? I am taking my vow to protect her seriously."

"The only way for certain would be to announce your own betrothal to her. Wood Parkinson asked you to place her under your protection correct?" Harry nodded knowing where this was going. "Then by claiming her for House Black the papers will magically be on file at the Ministry, however you would have to declare it publicly for it to take effect. Do you have any compulsions about marriage?"

He sat back down with a groan. "I know it would make much more sense politically to join that clan through marriage but I am already in love with two others who I plan to live the rest of my life with."

"You know how that clan operates of course," He nodded at her raised eyebrow, "At worst she could be your third wife..."

He got up quickly not wanting to think about the possibility any longer. "Thank you Cissy."

She stood and curtsied with her head bowed, "Milord?"

He turned back toward her, "Cissy?"

"I understand your dislike for arranged marriage, my own is a fine example." She took a breath and wiped away the last of her tears. "But Pansy Parkinson would be a valuable addition to the Black family. She has all of my contacts and is actually quite a bit better at playing her role than I was... She would have been perfect for Draco..."

He sighed, "Thank you Cissy." She nodded and bowed her head once more.

"Lord Black."

He headed back outside and hopped onto his Firebolt quickly reaching 200 feet once more before Apparating back to Hogsmeade and flying down to the school gates. He arrived just as Filch was walking down the path jingling his keys with Mrs. Norris trying to trip him apparently. "You!" The man shouted.

"What?" Harry asked as he walked through the gates.

"You bewitched my cat! What have you done to her?"

Harry controlled the urge to laugh, but only barely. "I don't know what you're talking about; it looks to me like she just loves her master."

The man began a long string of curses as Harry mounted his broom and shot off toward the school.


A/N:

It was short I know but I am trying to pump the chapters out faster for the time being, like every two days.

Much more and I am just going to keep going with this story line. The poll on my group seems to lean toward continuing the story so I just have to hope that you will stick with me even though you hate that she is gone...or is she? I can promise you that after much debate nothing in the last three chapters has changed because of the opinion of the readers.