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The Heritage - Chapter 39
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A/N: Beta-reader for this chapter is Dave
A/N: Scene from the last chapter.
That night in bed, Harry was surrounded with all kind of women and he lost count. Su and Thea were lying on top of him, and he felt soft breasts pressing against his feet, and he knew that Ginny was laying half on his face, her pussy was pressing against his cheek. At least everyone gets a better condition like this, Harry thought amused. Tomorrow was another day.

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Breakfast in the dining hall was as of old, everyone was talking, and eating, scheming and Merlin know what more. Harry looked at the girls and felt content at the moment. He was pleased that the girls did not sit together as families anymore, but that they mixed together. He saw Har Chang sitting with Theresa and Theresa Crabbe, while Marietta Edgecombe sat with Blaise Zabini, and they seemed to have a lot of fun, what ever they had fun about. First Harry thought they were making fun about him, but he was wrong about that. They looked mischievously at Pansy Parkinson and they started laughing again, while Pansy looked clearly disgruntled.

"How was your exercise this morning, oh Master of the Universe," a voice came from Harry's right. Harry looked up and saw the smirking face of Sebena Zabini.

"You are the mother of your daughters," Harry replied immediately. "You need to control them."

"Ah, my daughters ... that's right. But you spoiled them and I can say nothing anymore. My authority went straight into the drain at the moment they spoke with you. And talking about my daughters ... how is Thea?"

"Thea?" asked Harry with a croaked voice. "What about her?" he said uneasily.

"Well, she walks around with a face like she is still in heaven," whispered Sebena. "Do you have anything to do with that?"

"Well ... she is my wife, you know," said Harry blushing.

"You know, I was counting how many times you passed the entrance hall this morning with Su, and I counted five times. I think your stamina is growing, and what Su is doing with you is perfect, maybe somewhat unconventional, but it works!"

Su insisted that Harry would repeat what they did yesterday. After all the exercises they had with all the girls, they would get naked, Su's legs wrapped around his neck, and he would carry her in this way straight through the castle and to run several rounds around it as well. Halfway Harry was exhausted, and he was forced to switch into Hybrid mode, otherwise he would drop dead somewhere.

Su loved that, and the last round she was sucking him off with her amazing mouth. Harry came several times this morning, and he was sure Su did as well. Su insisted that they would do this every morning, because it truly did build endurance. Harry smirked.

"Yeah, it works indeed, and I get to have instant pleasure at the same time," Harry laughed.

"I heard that Su wants to repeat this every morning," Sebena said.

"Yes, that's right," Harry said with a laugh. She insists that when we are finished with the morning exercises, we do this for extra credit."

"And what does Thea say about that?" Sebena asked innocently.

Harry frowned briefly and looked at Sebena intently.

"Did she say anything?" asked Harry carefully.

Sebena smirked. "Maybe I don't have any authority about her, but I am still her mother."

Harry hung his shoulders. "Yeah, she said something about that."

"And pray tell what she said and what do you think?"

"Well, she wants that I do the same with her," Harry said.

"And?"

"Well, how could I refuse, so I did, but she ... uhm ... well ... shefaintedafterIateher," Harry said as quickly as possible.

"Excuse me?" asked Sebena with a smile on her face.

"She fainted, I said." The blush on Harry's face intensified. Sebena laughed and covered his hand with hers. "Don't worry, lover boy. When we are married, I know for sure we can find something to occupy our time," and smiled impish.

Su stood up from her chair and she held out her hands to get the attention of everyone on the table.

"People," she yelled. "May I have a word, please?"

Everyone calmed down and looked at Su.

"I have a question for all of Harry's fiancées. You girls spend time in the castle, and I'm not sure if your parents agree with that. I know that Susan and Hannah have permission, but what about Lavender and Hermione? And what say your parents, Padma and Parvati? "

Padma laughed and Parvati stood up. "They are alright with it," she said.

"Anyhow," Su continued, still holding her hands up. "I want that all the fiancées send an owl to tell them how you are, and I want you invite all your parents to the castle for a dinner tomorrow evening. I want to be sure that everyone agrees with your presence here in the castle, and I also want that Harry has the ability to talk to them. It is a good idea to have contact with your parents, because he will become their son in law."

Most of the girls nodded.

"That's not all," said Su. She looked briefly at Harry with a grin on her face. "While your parents are here, I want to organize a ball with music and dancing," she announced.

That news was welcomed in a pandemonium by all the girls, except Harry, who was looking horrifying at Su.

"I can't dance!" Harry said sickened.

"We'll teach you, lover boy," yelled Pansy, and Ginny started to laugh.

"That's good for your stamina, Harry," Ginny said loudly and laughed again. "I love the idea," she said. "And I can see my parents again!"

"Yes, about our slaves here," continued Su. "I talked with Gidi already, and we have written a draft for a letter. I will later talk with Harry about that letter, and send it to all your parents. "

Everyone became quiet and looked unenthusiastically.

"In that letter I explain what your status is, and what will happen and when. If your parents want to have contact with you as a free woman after you are married, then it is a good idea to show up tomorrow evening. If they don't show up tomorrow evening, they will feel the wrath of the Lord-Baron," she said with a harshly.

"What do you mean with wrath?" asked Marietta Edgecombe with a small voice. It was utterly quiet at the moment in the dining hall, and everyone was listening to Su what she had to say.

"Harry will force them to comply economically," she said. "That means that he will buy their debts, properties, credits and everything what they own, and then he has them under his full control. If Harry wishes to do so, he could sell them out and leave them with only their cloths, or not even that!"

All the girls looked incredible at Su, then at Harry.

Harry raised his hands as in defense. "Don't look at me, look at Su! She wrote that letter and officially I did not read it, yet."

"But you know about the letter, don't you?" asked Pansy.

"Uhm ... yes," said Harry with a small voice.

"And you want to implement it like that?" Pansy said incredulously.

"Well, not the way how Su had described," he said. "If your parents refuse to come and make peace with you, I will talk to you individually and then we discuss what can be done to force your parents or ... well ... it depends on what you want, not automatically what the letter says," Harry said.

"I thought so," Pansy said with a large grin on her face. "I almost thought that our great Gryffindor became a Slytherin," she smirked.

"Well," huffed Harry. "For your information, I am the Head of the Slytherin family as well."

"But that does not make you a Slytherin," answered Daphne Greengrass laughing. "But Pansy is right. You would never do something like that in your own initiative, and I think this is perfect. At last there are persons who care and they are able to show the world that you are a serious player. "

Harry looked uninterested at Daphne. "I don't care what the world thinks about me, as long as they don't stand in my way and that they don't hurt me or anyone of you."

"That is not all," said Su, looking straight at Harry.

"Not all?" asked Harry confused.

"No, I also invited the Dursley's," she said.

Harry's mouth dropped open and looked astonished at Su.

"The Dursley's?"

"Those whales will also be invited to come," Su said.

Harry could not say anything ... he was not sure if he was feeling angry or surprised, dumbfounded, flabbergasted or overwhelmed. Why would she invite those whales of his relatives to the castle to ...

"Harry, I think that it is time to teach them a lesson. Those relatives abused you for so many years in your life and I personally think that we need to kill them as soon as we have the chance, but this will do as well. I want you to show them the error of their ways, and when they go back to their little home at Privet drive, they will suffer more because they will realize what mistakes they have made by treating you like a house elf," Su said firmly. "And I don't want to hear anything else from you. I have things under my control and I will take care of the Dursley's. The only thing I want from you is that you cooperate with me. One bad word from Mr. Dursley, and he will regret it until his end of his life, and that will be very short for him."

Harry could not help to nod. He felt himself overwhelmed.

"How ... how do you ... how ... I mean how did you know that ..." stammered Harry.

"You are talking in your dreams, Harry," said Su with compassion. "The rest that was unsaid is not so difficult to guess. And not only that, my father investigated you when I became engaged with you, so we knew."

"There is also other business, Harry. That's the business of the Goblins. They will arrive today, and I expect that their King will be here as well," said Hermione from the back of the dining table.

"Yes, those Goblins are a serious problem," said Harry.

"That's the reason why I asked Su and Thea to invite Mad-Eye Moody this morning' said Hermione.

"And then we have the business of Minerva McGonagall and her lover," said Thea roughly. "That woman has betrayed you, and she must suffer the consequences. At the moment she is imprisoned with the Goblins, but when the Goblins come, I want to let her suffer as much as possible."

Hermione looked uncomfortable, but said nothing.

"Hermione?" asked Harry. "What do you think?"

"Well, she was my professor for all those years," Hermione said hesitatingly. "But what she tried to do is ... not fair towards the other girls who ... well ... like me, I'm also your fiancée, and there is nothing what I can do about it. And that was the same for professor McGonagall ..."

"I think that it is perfect," said Lavender satisfied. "That bitch dug her own grave, and at least Harry doesn't need to sleep with her anymore."

Several girls were giggling.

"I think that you need to release her and let her marry with her boyfriend and get rid of her," Padma said.

"There is something else ... and this sounds unbelievingly crazy, but according the sources of my father, it is real," said Su in a very serious voice.

Everyone looked questionable at Su.

"What is it?" asked Thea.

"It is about Dumbledore," Su said.

"What about him?" asked Harry curious.

"According the sources of my father, the Dark Lord released Omnioculars, which shows that Dumbledore and Millicent were married, and their wedding night, so to say," said Su.

Everyone was quiet for a moment ... then the chaos broke out. Everyone was yelling and screaming, some of the girls were laughing, while Hermione was looking thoughtfully.

"Do you have a recording with you, Su?" she asked.

Su held out an Omniocular, and she grinned. "I have, my father was so sweet to send it with his owl."

"Give it to me!" screamed Hermione suddenly. I want to see how that meddling bastard behaved himself during the act with Millicent." Hermione looked deadly and very feral at the moment, and Harry could not help to shudder. By Merlin's balls, he would never like to be on the bad side of Hermione ... ever! Harry thought and looked warily at Hermione, who had the Omniocular in front of her face.

Harry started to look to the rest of the girls, who seem to wait until Hermione was ready. Suddenly Hermione screamed and started to laugh.

"That is so rich, that bastard. That will teach him something!" Hermione shrieked.

Now everyone wanted to see what was on the Omniocular, but Harry was not sure if he wanted to see what Dumbledore was doing at his wedding night. Disgusting, Harry thought. Could you believe that his wedding night would be recorded and published for everyone to see? Harry shuddered again. That Dumbledore was indeed a bastard, but to do that to him? Well ... he thought about the Dursley's and about his parents, his suffering for all those years and his silence about Harry's family and his manipulations and then he grinned. Why not?

Hermione gave the Omniocular to Ginny after she was finished and she looked at Harry. "Harry, I might not agree what you are doing with all the slaves and wives and properties, but what you did with Millicent was more than luck. If you would not give her away to Dumbledore, then you would have had that problem that Dumbledore had," Hermione said. "And believe me, you are so lucky, because this was more then disgusting, it was awful to watch."

Harry looked dubiously at Hermione, and Hermione looked disgusted at the Omniocular. "When you look, you see in all detail what his wedding night was, and that girl has some serious health problems."

"Well, while it might be fun to see Dumbledore suffering, but the sources of my father suspect that Dumbledore and Voldemort might combine their efforts to get to you, Harry," said Su.

"Dumbledore and Voldemort?" said Harry unbelievingly.

"Yes," Su said. "It is a good idea to be prepared and when you watch this recording at the Omniocular, and then you might think about that possibility more serious. There are rumors running describing a meeting between Voldemort and Dumbledore right after his wedding night. Voldemort wants to get Dumbledore to help him to destroy you and to take back the Wizengamot."

"How do you know that?" asked Harry.

"My father has a very large spy network, and there is not much what is going on that he does not know about," Su said with a grim smile.

Harry nodded, but said nothing further anymore, because the girls were yelling, crying, screaming and laughing because of the Omniocular, which went from girl to girl.

Harry sighed.

"Master," the voice of Gidi came from his right. "You have guests."

"Who is it?" asked Harry.

"King Albano, King of the Goblins, Master Hiphook, Accountant Manager, Nasar, Head of the Goblin Security, Master Pipette, Head of Gringotts and Bersak, son of Hiphook," Gidi said.

"Let them in, and bring them to the foyer," said Harry.

"Yes, Master," said Gidi and she plopped away.

"Where is Mad-Eye when you need him," asked Harry, looking at Su.

"Hermione, Pansy and I will come with you," said Su.

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King Albano was looking uneasily at Harry and his three girls.

"You did what?" asked the King horrified.

"We have contacted the muggles, and we have given them the coordinates of all your banks and mines, and they are ready to shoot rockets to those locations. They will be destroyed within moments of impact," said Hermione.

"And here is the parchment with all locations we gave them," said Pansy, and she dropped the parchment on the coffee table in front of the King.

Nasar, who is Head of the Goblin Security, took the parchment and studied intently, and he paled.

"You told the muggles about us?" said the King, looking briefly at Nasar.

"Yes, we did, and you know it, because we told you," said Su. She took photos from her robes and gave dropped it on the table. "As you will see, these are photos about Goblins, and of course the Muggles have those photos as well."

"But they can't see magical objects, so these photos are not usable," said Nasar.

"They can't see magical objects," answered Su immediately. "But those photos are muggle photos ... muggle rockets do not need to see anything, they simply explode. But that is not all we have to show you, we have here muggle photos about what rockets and explosions can do. Let me show you those photos," she said grimly.

Su took more photos out of her robes and studied them for a moment. She took one photo and dropped it on the table.

"This is a photo about an island, a beautiful island with palm trees and some houses as you can see," said Su.

Nasar looked at the photo. "So what?" he said unimpressed.

"Well, this is the photo, when the explosion occurs from the rocket," she said, and she dropped the second photo on the table. "As you can see, the island is being ripped apart, and the explosion is in the form of a mushroom."

She dropped the third photo on the table. "This is the scene after that explosion, and as you see, there is not much left. "

The Goblins studied the photos carefully, but said nothing further. The King looked very uncomfortable and started to make strange noises.

"What do you want," the King snarled.

"Master Hiphook said last time that you are working for the good of the magical world," said Hermione. "We don't believe you."

The King looked at Hermione for a moment, and then turned to Harry.

"Are you letting a woman talk for you?" he sneered.

"A woman is much better in damaging a male then I would ever be," said Harry with a smile. "I will be here to collect your pieces," and Harry smirked. The King looked unbelievingly at Harry. "A woman is much more vicious then you ever will be, and when a woman is finished with you, you are utterly gone and done with. Maybe that is a very good advice for you, your Majesty," and Harry bowed mockingly.

The yes of the King narrowed his eyes.

"We are fighting unconventionally," Harry said with a smile, like he had all the aces in his sleeves during a poker game. "You wanted to control me, and tell me what to do for reasons that I find highly suspect. The only things what I can do in this situation is fight or trust you. Looking what you did with the Zabini family and many others, I don't trust you for one Galleon, so I have no other choice than fighting you. Fighting you is a problem, because you have many soldiers and the best trained fighters, which I do not have. So I need to look for things, where I have the upper hand, and I found that with the muggles. You, as a magical being, underestimate muggles, and that will be your end when you chose to fight me and the muggles. I don't have any other choice."

He looked at Hermione and he smiled.

"Giving me a harem was the most stupid move you ever made, because it gave me a foundation to fight you, the brain power, the intelligence, and the abilities and much more," Harry said satisfied, and he looked challenging at the King.

"What do you want?" asked the King.

"I want you give me the power to defeat Voldemort, then to reorganize the Ministry so that all magical beings can live in peace, and leave me in respite for the rest of my life," answered Harry immediately.

"And the muggles?" asked Nasar.

"They will not do anything," said Su.

"Unless we tell them to attack you," said Hermione.

"And that will be the end of the Goblins," smirked Pansy.

The King looked thoughtfully, and Nasar grinned.

"You are aware of the power we have over you?" asked Nasar.

Harry nodded. "I think that you can damage me and my girls very much," Harry said. "I think that I will be dragged out of this castle very soon, sold as slave, stripped from my magic or outright killed."

Nasar grinned. "That's right," he said.

"If that happens, the moment you leave this castle or earlier, the Muggles will fire their rockets. When you arrive at the location where your bank was, you will find a huge hole in the ground and the only Goblins which will be alive will be you and the King, Master Pipette, Master Hiphook and his son Bersak."

Harry smirked at Nasar, who looked horrified at Harry.

"You will kill all the Goblins?" Nasar asked incredible.

"Of course," Harry said and he laughed. "It will be fun!" and he laughed loudly. "Can you imagine, little Goblins with their pitiful spears and their little things what they call wands, all gone ... nothing left of them ... not even smoke!"

"I told you that he is crazy," Hiphook said to Nasar. "All those heritages broke him!"

The King did not say a word; he was only staring at Harry. Harry realized that he needed to continue playing his role and he increased his laughing like a madman.

The eyes of the King widened ...

The doors of the foyer opened and the rest of the girls streamed in, chatting with each other and they did not seem to have any worry in the world.

"Yes, the moon is shining in Alaska tonight, and I feel that the Goblins are in the need of grass. I hope they like nibble grass, because it is good for their skin," said Luna in a numinous voice.

The King looked at Luna in disgust.

"I hope that Harry is running naked through the castle with me too tomorrow morning," said Daphne Greengrass.

The King looked unbelievingly at Harry.

"Yes," said Su. "My husband and I are running every morning naked through the castle, because it is good for my skin. He grabs me, turns me upside down, and runs many rounds with me. We also run around the castle ... outside, because it will stimulate the blood and my husband will get hungry. Then he and I will eat each other." She smiled sweetly at Harry and grinned to the King.

"I advise you to do the same with your wife, your Majesty. "It is really stimulating."

"To eat her?" the King said incredible. "And she will eat me?"

"Yeah, that's right. Really energizing it is," said Harry with a wide grin on his face.

The King looked him over as he wanted to see if he was something missing. "Are you eating your ... wives?"

"Yes, they are tasty, and I have enough of them," Harry answered with a wide smile. "Fleur and Cho had little sisters, and this morning I finished Cho's little sister with the name Har. She was really tasty. Tomorrow morning I start with Pansy, because she looks fat enough for me," he said with a grin.

Pansy looked poisonously to Harry and smirked suddenly. "That is when you want to survive this evening with your organ in tact," she said. "I might bite it off," she said with a huge smirk on her face.

The eyes of all Goblins widened and they looked at Harry flabbergasted.

Harry was only smirking. "Only when I can eat yours," he replied at Pansy. "I might bite also something.

"What do you want to bite?" asked Pansy, waggling her eyebrows.

Hiphook was interested in Harry's answer, but Nasar scowled in disgust and the King started to look like he was in panic. Bersak did not know what to do, but he was clearly thinking that the humans were all mad maniacs and that at any moment they would start dancing or something similar crazy. Pipette was the only one who looked to the humans with an unreadable expression on his face.

"Nothing, but I might suck in your soul," Harry said and smacked his lips loudly.

"Ahem," said Pipette.

"Yes, Master Pipette, what do you want?" asked Harry.

"Maybe we can come to the point," he said, glaring at Harry.

"Gidi," said Harry, and Master Pipette looked strangely at Harry.

"Yes, Master?" asked Gidi, who popped into existence next to Harry.

"I need security again," Harry said pleasantly.

"Yes, Master," she said, looked thoughtfully and snapped her fingers.

Immediately twenty male elves appeared in the foyer; they spread immediately all over the room and came to a stop near the walls; they were looking at the Goblins with tense faces, their fingers at a ready.

"Well, Master Pipette, only when you want to come to the point. We said everything we wanted to say, and for our point of view we are finished. When you leave here, you come back to a totally changed world ... a world without any Goblins in it, except you four, of course, "said Harry pleasantly, like nothing wrong.

"That is ... if the Goblins don't do anything foolish," murmured Hermione in the background.

"If they do, then it will end for them here," Pansy whispered loudly.

"You think that there will be Goblins left over?" whispered Su. "It would be nice to have one or maybe two specimen for a museum, to show it to our children when we tell how the Goblins were terminated in one blow."

"I wonder if there is an equivalent for heating food in the muggle world," asked Pansy softly, but the Goblins heard her anyhow. "Do they still use campfire?"

"No, they have all kind of devices to do that. Eating raw food is not a good idea. They have boxes or containers, which will cook meat almost instantly," said Hermione.

"Do they have something like that? And is that all without magic?" asked Su incredible.

"Yes, they have," Hermione answered agreeably. "For almost all the magical things we have, they have something, which can do the same or almost the same or better," Hermione answered.

"Oh yeah, but we have the dead curse," Pansy said.

"But they have the gun, which spreads lead everywhere and it will kill hundreds of Goblins and people within seconds," Hermione said and smiled.

"Can you imagine that the muggles will come and ..."

"I have come to a decision," the King said firmly. "If you want, Lord-Baron, we will let you in rest, you will keep your castle and women and we never want to see you, the castle or women ever again," he said. "What do you think?"

"That does not work," said Harry immediately calm and focused on the King. "The moment Voldemort is finished with you, he will come for me, the castle and my women. Think better," Harry said harshly.

The King looked stunned at Harry. He never expected such reply from a person ... who seemed to look so crazy ... a real and dangerous lunatic. The King looked briefly to Master Pipette, and what he signaled to him was that the situation was extreme dangerous. They might take out the Lord-Baron, but they would never overcome all those dangerous women and elves. They would not be able to leave the castle alive!

The King shuddered involuntarily.

"What do you want?" wailed the King.

"I want that you give us the means of destroying Voldemort," said Harry.

"And the muggles?" asked the King.

"We will setup a magical contract between you and I," said Harry. "Complete, simple, straightforward, effective and reliable."

"You want us to continue feeding heritages, contracts and other things like we did before?" asked Hiphook. "Are you sure that you can handle that, Lord-Baron? See what it did to your mind until now!"

Harry grinned happily. "But it makes you happy, Master Hiphook. And it also makes my wives happy; because that means that we have more food!"

Hiphook looked incredulously at his King, but he said further nothing.

"I will agree with the magical contract," the King said. "Let us sit together to build the contract, Lord-Baron. In this way we are both satisfied and we will have what we came for in the first place."

"Harry grinned. "Su and Hermione, if you would be so sweet?" he said and looked at the King. "If I can help it, I like that my girls do the battling for me," Harry said.

The King hesitated for a moment, but said further nothing and waited.

The two girls moved their chairs towards the King, conjured parchment and quills and got to work. After twenty minutes the girls and the Goblin King were ready with the contract.

"This contract is easy, straightforward and it does not have the normal little letters at the bottom," said the King. "We need to sign this contract, and give something of our blood to seal it permanently and unbreakably."

Harry looked to Su and Hermione and both of the girls nodded.

Harry grabbed the parchment and a quill, signed, cut his finger and let a drop of his blood fall on the parchment. He moved the parchment to the King, who was looking flabbergasted to him.

"What?" asked Harry irritated.

"Aren't you going to read it?" asked the King.

"Why should I?" asked Harry evenly.

The King grabbed the parchment quickly, before Harry could change his mind, he signed and blooded on the parchment. After the King was finished, the contract flashed briefly blue, duplicated it self, and both copies disappeared from the table.

The King relaxed on his chair and looked to Harry.

"Your Majesty, you fell for the oldest trick in the book, the crazy act," he said laughing. The girls and Goblins looked at Harry unbelievable, but for different reasons.

"Let's do some business, shall we?" asked Harry, his eyebrows up into his hairline.

The King hesitating briefly, still looking surprised, and nodded.

"Master Hiphook," the King said. "If you would be so friendly, we begin the process of upgrading his Lordship into the next phase!"

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The dark Lord was standing on a bench, looking at his underlings. Hundreds of Death Eaters were waiting for him to speak, and he let them sweat for almost a half hour already, and still he did said nothing ... he was waiting ... and for what, he had no idea himself, but he and all his Death Eaters were waiting.

He still did not sleep this night. He got weak last evening and he felt asleep for some moments, immediately that woman was there again. It took him his last remaining powers to escape her. The last thing he could remember when he was escaping her was her disappointed wailing, but he had escaped her.

Now in the cold morning light it did not help him much, because he was exhausted, he felt that has running on his last reserves of energy. He truly needed to have a solution against that monster in his dreams. Yesterday the lack of sleep had made him cranky, but today it made him downright evil. In front of him were three Death Eaters lying on the ground ... they were all dead ... they had the nerve to speak to him, and that was also the last thing they ever did.

One of the lesser demons was floating behind him and it seemed to be in a good mood. Well, demons did not need to sleep ... they never did ... so that the demon did not suffer like he did. Becoming a demon was something which was interesting, because that would defeat the need of sleeping and he could spend much more time in scheming. The only thing which made him stop becoming a demon was the lack of pleasure when you killed a person. Every time he killed a person, he felt a rush of power going through him, which made him feel more powerful. That was repeated every time he made another kill.

With three Death Eaters killed he felt a little better ... at least he had the power to get out of the dream when that woman was there again ... the next time he fell asleep. And now he was waiting for something to come ... but he still had no idea for what. All his Death Eaters were waiting as well, and he assumed that they knew what he was doing. Well, he was their big Dark Lord, and he supposed to know what he was doing himself, no? Well, let them think what they wanted, his obsession was that he needed to wait for something.

Suddenly another Death Eater appeared in the huge hall of his black fortress. That was his most promising Death Eater at the moment, Baron Bulstrode. The Baron walked between the dead bodies and bowed deeply. Was Bulstrode the one he was supposed to wait for?

"What do you want, Baron," rasped the Dark Lord.

"I have news, My Lord," said the Baron.

"What news?" Voldemort asked. He could not help to be curious; because this truly looked like news to him and for some mysterious reason he knew!

"Dumbledore had agreed to help you, when you help him against the Potter boy," answered the Baron, and he kissed the hem of his robes.

"So Dumbledore wants revenge, does he?" said Voldemort satisfyingly. "Where is he?"

"He is waiting to be summoned, My Lord," aid the Baron.

"Summon him, you fool," uttered Voldemort.

The Baron nodded immediately and held out his wand, murmured an incarnation and a black figure burst out his of wand, which flew immediately through the wall.

Moments later a figure in a heavy cloak entered the hall ... that was Dumbledore, Voldemort thought. He could feel the magical power of the old man from this distance very easily. Dumbledore approached Voldemort slowly, until he was two meters away from Voldemort.

"I come here in peace, Tom. I want to work together to get my revenge on that boy," Dumbledore said. "When this boy is gone, we split and go our ways again."

Voldemort grinned and nodded his head. "Sure, Dumbledore, only when you are able to remove the presence of the woman in my head, then I will help you, not before."

Dumbledore frowned. "Woman?" he asked.

"Yes, that woman appears in my dreams every time I close my eyes, and she seems to suck my energy when she touches me. I have been able to avoid that dreadful creature until now, but after three days not sleeping, it might become too much," Voldemort said.

Dumbledore looked surprised. "Is it a Succubus?" asked Dumbledore amazed. "That is fairly easy to remove that one from your head, no?"

"No, it is not a Succubus, Dumbledore, it is something else," screeched Voldemort.

Dumbledore studied Voldemort for some moments and shook sadly his head.

"I thought that you would be more powerful, Tom. I truly thought that you could be of some help, and what do I see? I see a helpless little boy, who lost his toys. I think that it is not a good idea to corporate with each other, because I am searching for somebody very strong, and you are not as strong as I had hoped. "

"That woman is sent by Potter," growled Voldemort.

Dumbledore was already already preparing to leave the dark fortress of the Dark Lord, but this stopped in his tracks ....

"What did you say, Tom?" Dumbledore asked calmly.

Voldemort smirked. "Your big friend did this to me," he repeated.

"What is it then in your head?" Dumbledore said.

"Lilith," Voldemort snarled.

Now that was interesting information, because that would be ... how in Merlin's name would Potter be able to send Lilith herself?

"How do you know Potter sent Lilith ... and how do you know that it is Lilith in your head?" asked Dumbledore ... he was still acting very calm, but his whirling magic was saying something else.

"I talked with her," Voldemort said. "But she is too strong for one wizard only, I need another."

Dumbledore nodded. "Alright, let's speak to Lilith."

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A/N: Beta-reader for this chapter is Dave