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The Heritage - Chapter 49
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A/N: Editor for this chapter is Dave
A/N: Scene from the last chapter.
"Yes, they are all girls," said Harry.

"Are they sex slaves?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Are they?"

Harry blushed.

"They are!" Zara exclaimed, grabbed Harry by his arm and dragged him away from the Queen.

"Tell me!" she commanded.

"I don't do any such thing!"

"You do," Zara said. "And you know it!"
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"So, if I understand it well, then I am a Muggle, you are a wizard, and all your fiancées, slaves and wives are witches," Zara said.

"Yes," Harry said, looking from Zara to the Queen.

"You Majesty, ..." began Harry.

"Grandma," said the Queen.

"Right ... Grandma"

The Queen smiled fondly and looked at Zara.

"Well, Zara, what do you think?" the Queen said.

"He looks like somebody I know," she said.

"Ah, that stud at the club?" asked the Queen cheekily.

Zara blushed and looked flabbergasted at her grandmother. "How ..."

"I know of most of your adventures, dear," said the Queen, and the expression on her face did not change.

"Oh," replied Zara embarrassed and blushed.

"What stud?" Harry asked innocently.

"Never mind him," Zara said, looking embarrassed.

"Well, he does look like Harry," the Queen said in a light tone.

"Yes, he does," Zara sighed.

Harry looked at Zara and smirked.

"Why do you have so much fun?" snapped Zara.

"I don't have fun!" exclaimed Harry.

"You do!" exclaimed Zara. "You have way much too much fun."

"You want to know why I have arranged a marriage between you and my granddaughter?" asked the Queen.

Harry looked at her and nodded.

Zara was also looking at the Queen, interested to know why this was arranged and why she had no way of refusing it. They were modern people living in modern society, and there had been no arranged marriages for many years. At least not for royalty...that could be the reason.

"Well," began the Queen.

"First, this arranged marriage makes you part of my family. That means that I can ask for your services without negotiating. The second is that I will have a finger in the changes which are going to happen, and I think that those changes will be globally implemented. Thirdly, the arrangement between the Magical- and Muggle government about the secrecy act will be abolished ... that means that there will be no separation between magical- and not magical people anymore. Because we are family, and you are powerful in the magical government, it is only logical that I connect my self to you."

The Queen looked intently at Harry.

"There are other reasons, Your ... uhm ... grandmother," stammered Harry.

"Oh ... there are other reasons," said the Queen laughing, "but those reasons I won't tell you ... yet. You will have to find it out for yourself."

Harry looked thoughtfully. "Why not use a normal contract," Harry asked.

"Don't you want me?" asked Zara annoyed.

"Of course I want you," said Harry, trying to avoid problems.

"You do?" asked Zara surprised. "Why?"

Harry looked disgruntled and the Queen laughed loudly. "Foot in the mouth," she murmured.

"Because you two are fighting like a married couple," answered Su Zara's question for Harry.

Harry looked relieved at Su.

"Su!" greeted Harry relieved.

"You have five minutes for your bet," Su said with a knowing smile.

"Five minutes!" exclaimed Harry, looking uneasy.

"Are you really going to fight the boys?" asked Zara incredible.

"Yep," answered Su for Harry. "And he is going to win and beat the ... boys ... within a minute."

Harry snorted, and Zara looked unbelievingly.

"You are not allowed to use magic, Harry!" said the Queen.

Su looked surprised at the Queen, but Harry nodded. "Of course, Grandma."

Su looked unbelievingly at Harry. "What did you say to her Majesty?" asked Su.

"Grandma, Su. Are you becoming deaf?" Harry asked cheekily.

Su gave a swing at Harry's shoulder, but Harry was able to avoid the swing, laughing at the Chinese girl.

"Zara, may I introduce you to my first wife, Su Potter," said Harry, looking at Zara.

Zara's eyebrows shot up into her hairline.

"Su, may I introduce you to the oldest granddaughter of Her Royal Majesty the Queen, Zara Phillips."

Su looked at Zara and laughed hesitatingly, while Zara held out her hand. They both shook hands, while Su was kicking Harry and hitting his leg.

"That hurts," Harry complained.

"I know," said Su with a grin, and winked at Zara.

"Zara will be another fiancée," said Harry evenly.

Su did not react for a second and then looked at Zara.

"Well, welcome to the club," Su said. "In that case we are going to play another round of Poker," she smirked.

"Why?" asked Harry. "You girls did already play!"

"But it's fun," said Su. "And you must join the fun, Zara. It will be something you never forget."

"First fight the boys, Harry, and after that we will see in what kind of condition you are for some more bickering," the Queen said smiling.

"We don't bicker, Grandma" Zara said hotly.

"Yes, you do," Su smirked.

Harry looked in the direction of the entrance hall. "Let's go and get them," he said. "If I'm correct, the boys are waiting outside."

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Major John Berea was whispering with Major Poster and Major Asters when Harry approached the large piece of grass where the match would be held. He saw that stands were setup with all the American soldiers on the right side and all of his girls on the left side already sitting and yelling.

When Harry approached, everyone became quiet. The Americans were shocked into silence, while the girls were smirking at the soldiers. Probably they had made some remarks, but now that they saw Harry ... maybe he looked a bit athletic, but absolutely not built to fight and survive against one Special Forces soldier, let alone all of them.

The Americans started to yell and laugh and Harry saw that some of them were trying to change bets, while others were smirking. Then Harry looked at the British Special Forces, who were looking at him with sympathy.

"If you want to get out of this, Lord-Baron, we don't mind," said the Colonel.

"No, Colonel Burleys, this is alright. Tell me when your boys are ready," said Harry calmly.

"BOYS!" exclaimed Sergeant Massinger. "I will teach that boy not to call my men boys," he growled. He hated those overgrown boys, wizard or not. That reminded him too much of his son, who was nothing else but only talk. And when the sh*t hits the pan, his son was the one who was running the fastest - away.

Major William Asters glared at the Sergeant, and he was immediately quiet. It was not a good idea to stress the Major, otherwise he would have some serious problems, and such little snot was not worth to get into troubles for, not? Wait, until he got the hands on the boy, he planned to break some bones here and there to teach the boy his place. Might just teach this boy a lesson!

"We are ready when you are, Lord-Baron. No magic and no weapons in this demonstration," announced Major Berea loudly.

The soldiers spread immediately and formed quickly a line and focused on Harry. Major Berea looked at his unit. Sergeant Louella Haas was the only female Special Forces Operator and also his unit Sergeant, and she was one of the best of the 22 MSF. He was sure that Corporal Harper, Privates Waterhouse and Yerbury were under her loving care and he smirked.

This morning he interrupted one of their love-talks between the Sergeant and her 'boys', as she liked to call them. The boys almost shitted in their trousers, when she was screaming at them. They had made remarks about the Lord-Baron running around the castle naked carrying two females, and that remark resulted in a 'loving' talk. Major Berea smirked and looked at Harper, Waterhouse and Yerbury. The men of his unit were more then ready, all three of them were focused on the Lord-Baron.

Major Poster was smirking. He anticipated a nice, but short fight. He instructed his men not to be ruthless, and try to keep the fight as long as possible. He really insisted that the boys would not hurt the boy too much, because broken bones was one thing, but not with the Lord-Baron. Knowing the Colonel, that would not promise to be very interesting for him and his unit. Can you imagine that the pussy of the Queen would get broken bones?

His Sergeant, Sergeant Olsen was less worried about what would happen with them. According the Sergeant, if there would be problems, they would carry them all by the selves. He also said that the other units would have the same problems as they had, and when there would be repercussions coming after the beating the Lord-Baron for sure would get, they would carry them with honor and their heads up.

Corporal Tannar was less sure. The Corporal was the knife specialist of the unit, and he claimed that the Lord-Baron was an opponent who was more than he looked like. He had seen the Lord-Baron running through the castle with the naked women, and he was very impressed by his stamina. He was telling the Major that the Lord-Baron could change into some kind of monster, and the Major laughed about that. Changing into some kind of monster ... like the Hulk ... was one big baloney. The Major was laughing now. What some people were bullshitting after some time spending guarding a target, he thought. Right, the Hulk. The Major was thinking that his people were really watching too much TV; they would be better of to read some fanfiction instead of that nonsense of the TV.

Privates Neilson Wellow and Pierre Kendall had other thoughts then their Major. They listened to Tannar, the knife specialist of the unit, and they believed him. Private Pierre Kendall was also the one who witnessed the coming and going of the Lord-Baron naked with a girl in his arms; and what he saw made him almost blush. The girl was eating the boy, and the boy was eating the girl while he was running in high speed through the castle. The Major obviously did not believe him, but he planned to be careful with the Lord-Baron.

Unit Commander Major William Asters was contemplating the actions of the Lord-baron. He did not think that the Lord-Baron was a bluffer, and he was wondering what made him so confident. He knew that he had promised not to use magic, and he wondered where the surprise would come from. Does that mean that when the boy could not do magic, that magic could be involved ... let's say from other sources? Maybe the Lord-Baron was planning to cheat? If he would use magic, that might give him an advantage but every one of his unit and the others of 22 MSF were too close to the Lord-baron, it would not make much difference to the boy, because he would be beaten anyhow. The distance was simply too close for the liking of the Lord-Baron. Major Asters planned to dive towards the wand in case the boy wanted to use magic. If he would be able to get the wand, they Lord-Baron would not be able to use any magic.

Harry looked at the soldiers and raised his eyebrows.

"Are they waiting for something?" asked Harry.

The American soldiers were laughing loudly and yelling and cheering.

Harry switched into Hybrid mode as fast as he could.

The British Special Forces halted for a moment ... they saw the boy changing into something monstrous ... more two meters tall with a darker skin color and strange face, no hair ... like a creature from the movies!

Major William Asters recognized the creature ... he saw the creature before, but in the morning carrying the girls! Suddenly the creature disappeared in front of his eyes ... well ... not disappearing ... the Major saw a faint movement on his right ... what the hell! Oh sh*t, they were in trouble now.

Harry in his Hybrid form jumped to the most right soldier, who was Private Ian Waterhouse, and hit him softly on his head, and he continued hitting the soldiers on their heads until he reached the end of the row.

The Major started to turn to the right to see where the creature went to, when suddenly he felt being hit on his head and everything went blank.

Harry saw in the corner of his eyes that the first soldiers were beginning to fall, and ran back where he stood, and switched back to his normal form. This whole action took about two seconds, not more, and he smirked. That was an easy one, Harry thought.

One after the other soldier started to drop to the ground, starting from the most right soldier working its way to the left, until all fifteen soldiers were lying unconscious in the grass.

All yelling and cheering stopped and when the first soldiers mysteriously started to fall ... shocked quietness followed.

"You did use magic, Lord-Baron," the dry voice of Prince Philip appeared from behind Harry, and Harry smirked.

"That's not totally true, Your Highness. You need a wand to perform magic, and an incarnation to activate a spell, and I did none of that. I am not fully human, and I can switch from my human form to Hybrid form and back, and that's not magic," Harry smirked.

He heard the Prince laughing. "Try to explain this to the boys, Lord-Baron."

The American soldiers were still looking shocked at the fallen British Special Forces, and Harry could see that some of the Americans were glaring at him, but nobody said anything.

"Hermione, can we innervate them?" asked Harry.

"Yes, we can, but for sure they will have a huge headache," Hermione said amused. Su was standing next to Hermione and was looking smug to the unconscious soldiers.

Harry turned to the unconscious soldiers and shrugged. Well, let's see what happens now, thought Harry. He looked around him and noticed the Queen and Princes talking to a very amused General Gunn, the Commander of the 11th USAMF.

"Hermione, I want to talk to you in private," Su whispered. "Do you have a moment?" asked Su. The way how Su asked the question indicated that it was not a real question, it was more like an order ... an order of an alpha wife.

Hermione frowned.

"You want to speak to me? Why not here and now," she said. There was an edge in her voice, which was not there before, and she did not look at Su.

"Because I tell you," Su huffed. "It is important that we speak."

"I don't think so," answered Hermione. "There is no way in the world that you can force me to do anything what I don't want or is not necessary."

Su looked at her for a second. "Look at me," said Su insolently.

Hermione's eyes flamed and she focused on Su. "What do you want?"

Su made a small movement and Hermione froze. Su had her wand trailed on Hermione. "If you like it or not, you and I are going to have a talk together and that in private. And now move your arse," Su said harshly.

Hermione started to move towards the fields next to the castle in the direction of the lake, which was about a kilometer away from where they were at the moment.

Harry saw the two girls leaving and he frowned. Strange. Zara, who was studying Harry for the whole time was looking where Harry was focused on and saw that two of his women were leaving towards the lake in the distance. Then she focused back on Harry and saw him frowning. She saw that he was talking to her grandpa but that he was not really involved in the conversation. He kept looking at the lake where the two girls were walking to.

Harry was now surrounded by the American soldiers and they seemed to have a jolly good time with each other, but Harry was not really involved. His laughs were not real ones; they did not reach his eyes.

The British soldiers were still unconscious, and they were laid on stretchers and everyone was waiting for them to wake up. In the mean while, the elves had managed to arrange beer, and the Americans were trying to relax, telling jokes with each other and regularly looking at the Queen, the Princes and Harry.

After twenty minutes, Zara could see that Harry had enough, and that he started to walk to the lake as well. Zara decided to follow Harry and see what would happen. Harry increased his speed and walked quickly towards the lake, because he did not see any of the girls, and Zara was curious what was going on, because she did not see anyone near the lake. Zara did her best to match Harry's haste and she was already breathing heavily, but slowly she came closer to Harry. Suddenly Harry stopped and looked intently in the direction of the lake. Zara did not notice him stopping and continued with breathing and sweating, trying to keep up with Harry, when she suddenly saw him standing, looking amused at her.

Zara's eyes widened.

"Oh, sorry ... sorry Harry ... I didn't mean to ..." she stammered.

"Are you following me?" asked Harry with a smirk.

"Only in secret," Zara shot back, still breathing heavily.

"In secret, huh?" asked Harry cheekily.

"Yes, of course in secret," replied Zara. "You can't see me standing here."

Harry looked at her funny, then started to laugh. "Alright, have it your way then, I don't see you, and if I might notice something, I will ignore it. How about that?" he said laughing.

"Alright, that sounds fair," she replied with a laugh of her own.

"Even when I don't see anything," Harry said," you are sweating heavily. You need to do something against that and start exercising. I think it is a good idea to stay in the castle and you can join the girls. But you are not here, so you did not hear it, and maybe you might talk with Su about a nice program, but you did not hear this from me."

Zara huffed.

Harry smiled for the last time, turned and continued to walk in a fast tempo towards the lake.

Zara sighed and continued to follow him. She had her eyes on his arse, which was floating in front of her, and she loved what she saw. Exactly the same as Zachias, only better shaped. He has nice long legs and his hips were narrow and promised to be extremely nice to get her hands around ... suddenly the figure in front of her stopped ... again.

Zara looked up and she saw Harry holding his head in a particular way ... like he was listening at something ... and suddenly she heard it too.

Sounds of screaming ... and cursing!

Harry forced his attention at a small patch of trees on his right side, which were between him and the lake. He started to run in the direction of the trees. Not many trees ... about thirty meters long patch of trees and undergrowth ... and Zara did not see anything ... except the sounds of screaming and cursing coming from that direction.

Zara started to run as well and tried to keep up with Harry. Harry himself did not look like he was very alarmed, but still she could see that he had his stick in his hand. Her grandma told about the stick for wizards and witches and that they were able too do magic with it. Without the stick, the magical folk would be the same as everyone else, normal persons ... not able to do any magic.

At last the reached the trees, and Harry and Zara could distinguish who was screaming ... at this moment they heard the voice of the small Chinese girl telling the other girl, assumingly that would be Hermione, that she was a real class bitch!

Zara smirked and she looked curious at Harry, who was looking shocked. Zara walked into the area with trees, until she reached the end of the patch. What she saw made her stop in her tracks and drop her jaw.

Su and Hermione were fighting each other furiously - like two common fishwives - in the middle of a mud pool. Both girls were covered totally in the mud and slime ... Su clawing Hermione's face, while Hermione managed at that moment to tear the Su's bra into pieces, both were hysterically screaming like Banshees.

Su's breasts jumped up and down every time she was being hit by Hermione, and then Hermione bit Su's hand ... Su screamed and she grabbed Hermione's t-shirt ... or what was left of it, and pulled with all her power ... what she did not realized was that she grabbed Hermione's bra though her t-shirt and the t-shirt tore and the bra came with it. Hermione immediately retaliated by diving straight into the body of Su, and both girls went straight into the mud in a heap, but they did not stop fighting ... Hermione tried to bite Su, and Su was trying to push Hermione from her body, but Hermione did not let go.

"You bitch!" screamed Su, when Hermione managed to bite Su in her right breast. "Now you are going to suffer!" Su yelled and kicked Hermione in her stomach.

Hermione screeched and screamed in fury, and she managed to kick back, straight on the chin of Su, who went down almost immediately in absolute shock. She never expected Hermione to do that! Su was dizzy for several seconds, and that was what Hermione counted on, because she jumped again on Su, and grabbed the belt of her trousers and pulled with all her power ... the belt snapped and Su's trousers tore ... her green knickers were visible. Su pulled her legs back to deliver another kick, but this time Hermione was prepared. She turned her body sideward but she lost her balance ... she used her hands to keep her balance and she grabbed the first thing within reach ... the green knickers of Su ... which tore immediately and her pussy was laid bare for everyone to see ... the amused Zara and the flabbergasted but awestruck Harry.

Hermione collapsed fully in the mud and stared at the Su's green knickers ... or at least a part of it, then she turned her head and look at Su with wide eyes. Su was lying like frozen in the mud, hardly believing what she saw ... the bitch of a bookworm with her good knickers in her hand. She would teach that bitch what it meant to f*ck with her.

Su screamed horrendously, jumped out of the mud and flew with full force at Hermione. She hit the girl on her chest and Hermione was pressed deeper in the mud with Su on top, limps intertwined with each other. Su grabbed Hermione's trousers and tore it open ... which was easier then her own, because Hermione was not wearing jeans ... the first thing she saw were white knickers and Su grimaced ... she could feel Hermione's legs moving and she knew that Hermione wanted to push her from her body and she grimaced.

Suddenly Su felt Hermione's legs stretching and Su could not help to admire the power of the girls' legs, but she did not release the white knickers ... Su was pushed from Hermione's body and a tearing sound was noticeable ... Hermione did not wear any underwear anymore ... pieces of her trousers flew everywhere, and Hermione was screaming this time.

But Su was not finished yet, and she jumped on her legs and kicked Hermione in her stomach, and Hermione went down, holding her belly with hands, mouth open and trying to breathe. Su jumped on the shoulders of Hermione ad both of them went down, but with Su again on top of Hermione. Su grabbed the breasts of Hermione in each hand and pulled ... Hermione screamed in pain, but she retaliated immediately by bring a hand between the legs of Su and grabbed her pussy firmly and squeezed ... this time Su was screaming of pain.

Harry winced and opened his mouth to stop the madness, but he was stopped by Zara.

"No, you dolt, say nothing, because this is interesting," she said excitedly. She was breathing like she ran the marathon and had a blush on her cheek.

Su grabbed the hand of Hermione and pulled it away from her pussy ... Su's other hand grabbed Hermione's right nipple tightly and pulled again ... Hermione screamed in pain, and she brought her knee up ... straight between the legs of Su, who lost her breath in the process. Hermione moved under Su and grabbed her long black hair with one hand and she slapped Su in her face. Then she grabbed Su's ears and brought her face straight in front of her own.

"I'm going to kill you, you filthy moron," she roared and she spit her in the face. Su retaliated immediately by quickly kicking Hermione between her legs. Hermione screamed of pain and surprise, and fell backwards in the mud, and suddenly Su had a long knife in her hand, and she looked threatening at Hermione, who widened her eyes in fear.

"I'm not going to kill you bitch," growled Su. "Maybe I might cut some things out of your arse which you don't need anymore."

None of the girls moved ... they kept staring at each other, and Harry was ready to intervene, but was held back by Zara.

Slowly Hermione lifted her hand out of the mud ... holding a wand and she smirked.

"Before you are going to cut anything from me, I'll be cursing your ears off," Hermione said threatening.

"This knife is charmed ... you can't take it by magic!" Su replied slowly with a disdainfully smile. "One little curse and this knife will end it all for you."

Hermione stood up and looked at Su calculatingly, while Su was watching her warily.

"Where did that knife come from?" asked Hermione.

"From my boots ... bookworm," answered Su.

Both girls were standing against each other ... the distance between them was about a meter and none of them moved. The Girls were under the mud, their cloths tattered ... breasts bleeding and red, both of their trousers were worn to shreds ... and watching each other carefully. Any move might become fatal.

"Harry is mine," Su said suddenly, and Harry's eyebrows shot up and Zara grinned.

"You don't own Harry," said Hermione. "I have known him the longest."

"You were the one who was screaming in anger after you discovered that you were being forced to marry him," said Su angrily. "And now you are telling me that you want him?"

"What makes you believe you own Harry?" replied Hermione hotly.

"Because I do," answered Su with a grin on her face. "I'm his wife and alpha."

"No, you are not his alpha," growled Hermione.

"Well, in nine months I will be," Su grimaced.

"I am also pregnant with twin boys, and we will see who gives first birth to boys," screamed Hermione.

Su looked shocked at Hermione.

"You are lying!" Su roared.

"No way, I asked the house elves to check me several times in the bathroom, and the result were all the time the same. And you know what, that makes me the same as you, and you have no way to demand anything and order me around. Because the next time I will find a very nasty curse and that will be the end of you," yelled Hermione.

"Look always over your shoulders, bookworm, and be aware where you sleep, because I am waiting for you to make one mistake and you are mine," Su said hotly.

Hermione looked at Su intently, and suddenly she dropped her wand and let her fall in the mud ... looking utterly defeated and she started to cry.

That was something what Su never had expected and she almost dropped the knife in surprise ... what was the bookworm doing now? Was this a trick?

Hermione covered her face with both hands and cried with all her being ... Su looked astonished at Hermione.

"What's the matter," she asked hesitatingly, but Hermione did not react on Su anymore, she was only crying ... tears sipped between her fingers and Su moved to Hermione and sat down in the mud next to her. She touched Hermione's naked shoulder uncertainly ... she had no idea what she had to do now ... she could handle someone who was fighting or swearing or something aggressive, but crying people ... Su had no idea how to handle. Maybe she could slap the bookworm in her face ... and that might get her out of this funk!

Su didn't like crying people; she hated them ... because she had no idea how to behave herself when they were crying. She herself never cried since she was five years old and she was very proud of that, but when others ... maybe she needed a hug?

Suddenly Su realized the situation ... they were almost killing each other, and now SU was thinking about hugging her opponent ... the one Su almost wanted to kill with the charmed knife of her father ... she would die slowly, because the knife was heavily poisoned.

Hermione let herself lay straight in the mud and whole her body was shaking now ... it seemed to become worse, thought Su, but what would she do now? She could go, but would that mean leaving the bookworm behind? And she was not really a bad person, that Hermione Granger. She was strange, and a bit more reserved compared by the girls, and she had challenged Su's authority over the rest of the girls ... but she was not so bad.

Su decided to follow her instinct, remembering the lesson of the 'lucky woman', who was preparing her for the marriage with a man. She told her that when Su would not know how to respond to a situation of her husband, she must simply follow her instinct, and that was what she was doing with Hermione. She let herself drop in the mud and laid next to Hermione ... one arm went over her shoulders and squeezed them.

Hermione immediately responded by grabbing Su in a clinch and was holding her body tightly against hers. Her crying stopped and they were lying in the mud tightly holding each other.

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A/N: Editor for this chapter is Dave