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A/N: Beta readers are Kaze and Eiri
A/N: This chapter: Gringotts, home shopping and spending a lot of money
A/N: Don't flame me when it is not 'realistic' enough. For that, read the 'alternative'

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A/N: Last scene from the previous chapter:

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He looked to the other girls in the kitchen. Pansy was busy with the bread, Hermione was busy with the meat, and they were looking at him expectantly while working.

Daphne finished a huge whipped cream tort, and Lavender came out of the closet with dishes and plates.

"We can have the house elves do what you girls are doing," Harry said, amused.

"No, they can't cook what we cook," Lavender said. "They can't cook my mother's recipes, we tried it at home."

"Shall we eat?" Ginny said, licking her lips.

Harry smiled widely. "A peace offering ... that I appreciate very much. What do you say we all go to Diagon Alley after this wonderful feast?"

Everyone nodded.

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Harry looked to the fireplace. The floo did not seem to work no matter what he did. He knew that Dumbledore left behind a guard in front of the house, so they could not exit the house.

He turned to the girls, who were all waiting behind him. "Did Dumbledore show you a piece of paper with the address of this place?"

Everyone nodded.

Harry turned to look at the fireplace and focused on the house. "Break the lock on the fireplace and connect it to the floo," he spoke to the fireplace.

Nothing happened ... at least no visible signs. Harry grabbed a handful of floo powder again and threw it on the fire. This time the flames turned green and yellow. "It works, let's go!"

"Diagon Alley" he yelled, stepped in the fireplace and disappeared.

He landed in the front of the Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor. It was one of the public floo places of the Diagon Alley. He waited for the girls to arrive. It would be a perfect way for one or more girls to escape, and he was curious to see what would happen, and who would take the chance to fly.

But amazingly, all girls appeared on the spot he was some seconds ago, and they immediately came to him.

"First we go to Gringotts and get some accounts and magical cards for you. Then we are going to do shopping. You girls can buy whatever you want, but do not forget that we also need to eat. We have all the day to buy what ever you want or need. Do you all understand me?"

All girls nodded and smiled expectantly.

Let's go," Harry said and walked towards Gringotts.

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Harry was laughing, thinking of Icebert, while he was eating his second banana split ice cream with triple potion of whipped cream. When he entered the office of his account manager, the well-established goblin Icebert, the face of the goblin was funnier then any human could ever have been.

He came in with six women following him closely. He told him that the women belonged to him. The eyes of the poor Goblin went already wide. Then he told him that they all were bonded to him. The eyes went wider then they already were, and it's mouth dropped ... there were many yellow and sharp looking teeth in that mouth.

Anyhow, they managed to leave Gringotts with six women following him, all of them with their new 'bottomless' moneybag and magical credit card. He walked to Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor, and told them that they could do what ever they wanted, and that he would wait here.

Hermione went immediately to the bookshop, Ginny went to the makeup shop, and the rest of the girls went to clothing shops. That was three hours ago.

Hermione came along an hour ago, carrying bags full of shrunken books, which she dumped next to his chair on the ground. She immediately went to the clothing shops.

Ginny came by even earlier, gave him a long kiss, and went to the clothing shops. Pansy and Millicent showed him their dress robes and skirts gave him a kiss and went to the makeup shop, where Ginny was before them.

Daphne and Lavender came over to see if he amused himself, dumped their shopping bags next to his chair with the rest of the bags, and went of to Eeylops. They wanted to buy some familiars.

He opened for each girl a vault with one million Galleons, a bottomless moneybag, and a magical credit card, which was valid in the muggle world. The girls were astonished.

Then he changed his will, and named the girls in his will. They would inherit exactly one sixth each from his fortunes. However, there was a little clause, he inserted in the will ... They would have their share only when he died of a natural cause, not a violent one. He did not look at their faces, because he truly did not want to see their reactions, but it was funny anyhow. Only when he would die of an old age, they would get a lot of money, except they would be of old age as well.

He asked the Goblins to advise him for legal advice. They gave him a name of a attorney, who could help Harry with legal matters. The Goblins promised to contact the attorney, and the attorney would contact Harry at the Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor.

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"Snape, where are Potter and the girls?" Voldemort sneered.

"Dumbledore hid them, my Lord," Snape said humbly.

"Do you know where Dumbledore hid them?" Voldemort asked anxious.

"Yes, my Lord. They are in the old headquarters of the Order of Phoenix, my Lord."

"I want you to not return to that muggle eating fool Dumbledore. I want you to dedicate your time in cracking the security of that place. Take a team of Death Eaters for your protection, and get a team of curse breakers. Get the best. I want to see results before the end of this week.

Am I clear?"

"Yes Master," Snape said.

"Crucio"

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"Albus, it is true what our Ginny did to poor Harry?"

Albus Dumbledore raised an eyebrow. "What is true, Molly?"

"Did she help all those girls to rape Harry?" she shrieked.

Dumbledore looked at the plump, red haired woman, matriarch of the Weasley family.

"I am afraid that is true," he said.

Molly was shocked. She would never expect in her lifetime that her daughter would be able to do that, of all things.

"She was not alone, right?" The graying patriarch of the Weasley family. Arthur asked.

"No, she was not alone. There were five other girls involved as well."

"Was Hermione one of them?" Ron asked.

"Yes"

"Our Ginny and Hermione were helping to gang rape our poor Harry,How could they!" Molly wailed

"When I have those girls in my hands, I will twist their little necks, and whirl them straight into the attic, where I will keep them for several months," bellowed Molly, making turning and twisting movements with her hands.

"Can you tell us what happened?" Arthur asked calmly. His wife was still screaming, but went outside to blow out a lot of steam. Ron looked perplexed and was feeling paralyzed. He could not move ... he felt like he was being drugged.

" Ginny discovered a plot to enslave Harry. The plot was a ritual, to enslave young Harry Potter to three girls from the house Slytherin, and was already in the process of being implemented. Ginny informed Hermione, and Lavender Brown overheard. They decided to join the ritual, because there was not enough time to warn the teachers. They might be right, but that is not the issue now.

I discovered that something was wrong, but was too late to interfere. Before I could catch them, the ritual had already been completed and young Harry Potter was enslaved to the six girls.

After discussing the problems with young Harry Potter, we had decided that I would enslave the girls to young Harry Potter himself as well. The Harry took that better then the girls, and ordered the girls not to order him around. Because of his smart move, the girls do not have any power over him anymore, unless he releases them from his last command.

I am afraid that the ritual is permanent, and this ritual cannot be broken. The effects are permanent. With the spell I used on the group, they are bonded together, like in a marriage."

"You said six girls?" Arthur asked quietly

"Yes, six girls were involved. The Slytherin girls are Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode, Daphne Greengrass, Lavender Brown, Hermione, and ... Ginny. "

"Why a ritual?" asked Ron.

"The name of the ritual is the Ritual of Enslavement. What's required is a potion, the hair of the ones who want to be the master, the victim drinking it, and intercourse must be followed one hour after drinking the potion.

When they are done, the victim will be permanently enslaved to the masters, without leaving any magical traces. The Ritual of Enslavement requires three masters."

Ron was confused. "But you said that six girls were involved?"

"Yes, Ms. Granger made an extra potion, forced Harry to drink it, and joined the three Slytherin girls. For the ritual to work, they used three more girls. It is possible in that stage to increase the number of participants with an increase of three."

"Can I ask how you know that Harry was raped?" asked Albus Dumbledore, looking at Ron.

Ron turned red. "I heard rumors flying through the school, plus Dean and Seamus were talking about it."

Dumbledore nodded sadly. "I am afraid that the rumor machine is in full swing at Hogwarts. I only hope that Voldemort is not going to do anything drastic."

"Albus, where are they now?" asked Arthur.

"They are all safely locked away at Grimmauld Place, where they can't do any harm to anyone for the time being," Dumbledore answered with a smirk.

"What? Did you lock them up together?" yelled Ron with a red face. "Why? What did Harry do to deserve to be locked up with those girls ... he didn't do anything!"

"Calm down, Ron. I am sure that Professor Dumbledore has his reasons," his father said, looking questionably to Albus Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked sad. "The fact is that with my charm, all the girls are bonded with Harry. The charm I used is a variant of the marriage charm. That means that young Harry Potter is married to the six girls, according the law.

By staying in the Grimmauld Place, I hope that young Harry Potter and the girls can find a common ground with each other to start life together."

Ron was tremendously shocked.

"Did you say that my daughter is married to Harry Potter?" asked Arthur incredible.

"Yes, she is. Her name is now Ginerva Potter, I am afraid," Dumbledore said.

"And Hermione is Hermione Potter?" asked Ron flabbergasted.

"Yes, all the names of the girls involved are Potter now," Dumbledore replied.

"And what is going to happen now?" asked Arthur.

"We wait and see what happens, Arthur. I let them in Grimmauld Place for a while, and next week I shall pay them a visit, then evaluate what the situation is. Then I will make my decision on what we are going to do with young Mr. Potter and his wives."

Ron made a very rude noise. "I think, Professor Dumbledore, that you'd find Harry extremely disaggreable of this," Ron said with a harsh voice.

"I am one of his elders, Ron. I know much better then young Harry Potter what is good for him and what is not," Dumbledore said sharply.

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A short man approached Harry, when Harry was busy eating his third banana split.

"Mr. Potter, a good day to you. My name is Anton Rittleheart, and I am an attorney, and sent to this lovely Ice Cream Parlor by Gringotts. How can I help you?"

Harry stood up, and offered his hand. "Welcome Mr. Rittleheart, please take a chair, because I need some answers and some legal advice."

"Thank you, Mr. Potter." Rittleheart shook hands with Harry, took a chair, and sat down. Harry explained to Rittleheart the things that happened and the charm what Dumbledore used on him and the girls. Rittleheart listened to Harry for twenty minutes until Harry was ready.

"I assume you want to know that your status is, Mr. Potter," Rittleheart asked.

"Yes Sir, I love to know what our status is at the moment," Harry asked anxious.

Rittleheart smiled. "Well, you married the girls, Mr. Potter. Because Professor Dumbledore performed this charm on you and the girls, he married you together according the law of the Ministry of Magic.

That means that the girls are your wives. They all carry your family name now," Rittleheart said.

"Married? I'm married?" stuttered Harry, surprised.

"Didn't you know that, Mr. Potter?" asked Rittleheart surprised.

"No?"

Rittleheart was flabbergasted. "Do you mean to say, that Professor Dumbledore applied a variant of the marriage charm on you and your wives, without informing you what the charm really was?"

"He explained the charm, but did not tell me what that charm really was, and what it applied," said Harry, still shocked.

"This is highly unusual and against the law," Rittleheart said.

Harry thought for a moment. "As a married man, does that mean that the restrictions of underaged magic are lifted for ... my ... my wives and ... me?"

"Yes Mr. Potter, as a married man you have the adult status in the wizarding world, and that means any restrictions in underaged magic do not apply to you ... neither to your wives."

Harry thought about Dumbledore, that manipulating bastard. He knew that he was marrying me, but what is his reason not to tell me before he applied that charm? Wait ... an adult now, huh? I will screw that Dumbledore as much as I can.

"Mr. Rittleheart, is it possible to sue professor Dumbledore?" Harry asked.

"Yes, Mr. Potter. You have all the right to sue the professor. He is allowed to perform marriages, so because of that, we cannot sue him, but we can sue the professor that he misled you and your wives. And that, is against the law."

"What happens when we manage to convict him?" asked Harry.

"I think that we can convict Professor Dumbledore, but I do not think we can send him to jail, because of his status in the magical world as honorable senior citizen. But he will lose the right to perform marriages, and he will lose all official positions he holds at the moment, including his position as the headmaster of Hogwarts," Rittleheart said excitedly.

"Only one word from you, Mr. Potter, and we are more then willing to start the process."

"Yes, I want that manipulating bastard to be harmed as much as possible. Are you willing to help me, Mr. Rittleheart?"

"Yes, my firm and i are more then willing to help you in search for justice, Mr. Potter."

"Good, Mr. Rittleheart. There is also something else you can do. When we finish business here, I want you to contact the following families to offer your juridical help and advice. Those families are Parkinson's, Bulstrode's, Greengrasses, Weasleys, Brown's, and the Grangers. Those are the families of my wives.

I want that you look for ways, to let Dumbledore pay for his ... let us call it ... a mistake. All costs involved for your legal advice and any actions are paid by me."

Mr. Rittleheart nodded his consent.

"Some families might not be aware of what their daughter had done, like the Granger family. You need to explain to them what happened in the most humane way you can imagine. Do I make my self clear, Mr. Rittleheart?"

"Clear as crystal, Mr. Potter."

"I also want to have a form of imbursement from Professor Dumbledore. Let's say a big compensation for all the emotional damage he caused, and the destruction of honorable status of my wives in question. I know of the Greengrass family, who wanted to marry their daughter to a family in Europe to seal a big business deal. The Greengrass family lost a lot of money because the change of status of their daughter, and somebody needs to compensate them, "Harry said with a smirk.

Mr. Rittleheart grinned. "I will make sure that Dumbledore gets bankrupted.

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Ron Weasley lay in his bed. This day was a very emotional and exciting for the Weasley family. They found out that Ginny was involved in a gang rape and that she was married.

After Professor Dumbledore left, his mother came back from trying to relief her tantrum. However, she seemed to failed in relieving herself of her tantrum as she was still screaming. Then above all, Mr. Rittleheart arrived at the Burrow. The attorney stayed in the living room for four hours to talk to his parents.

He learned that Harry had contacted Mr. Rittleheart in order to sue Dumbledore. His mother totally agreed with Harry, but his father did not. It took a while, before his mother let his father agree to sue Dumbledore.

When Ron heard that Harry had a harem, and that he was gang raped by six girls, he was jealous. Can you imagine making love with Hermione, Lavender, and Daphne, who is the prettiest girl in Hogwarts?

Then he thought about Millicent and Pansy, the ugliest girls of Hogwarts, and he started to feel sorry for Harry. Then he realized that Harry was enslaved by six girls, and he started to feel dreadful.

Ron was too tired to write a letter and owl it to Harry. He would have to owl him tomorrow morning after breakfast.

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A/N: Beta readers are Kaze and Eiri

A/N: Next chapter: Surprises for Dumbledore and Voldemort is laughing