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Chapter 4: Autumn
Their souls bound together for all eternity, Harry's Harem have been reincarnated. Can you guess who's who? Will they find each other.
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Chapter 4: Autumn
September 2, 2091
"~I know you all have studied the material I assigned yesterday,~" hissed Professor Gretchen Gryfindor. "~Now as I was telling you in our last class, Parselmagic is one of the few forms of magic that can not be done silently. Now I know Professor Hufflepuff expects you to be able to cast Charms silently, but for my class you will hiss out your spell clearly and distinctly. Now, then Mr. Ravenclaw, no, not you. Ravi Ravenclaw, I want to see your magic detection spell.~"
"~Olfacio Veneficium!~" hissed Ravi.
When he did so, he noticed things in the room begin to glow. Everything in the room that was magical glowed with an intensity that was determined by the strength of the magic it reflected. The bodyskins glowed weakly. The lightspheres glowed a little brighter. The enchanted blackboard that responded to the Professor's thoughts glowed a little brighter, still. Brighter than that were the various objects on Professor Gryfindor's desk. But the brightest glow was coming from the students themselves! Ravi knew from the description of the spell that he was the only one able to perceive this glow.
"~Very good, Mr. Ravenclaw!~" hissed Professor Gryfindor. "~Now let's see you brother try the same spell.~"
"~olfaco, ventaserum?~" hissed Rama Ravenclaw.
"~Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!~" hissed Professor Gryfindor. She had Black hair and emerald green eyes. Her complexion showed a bit of her Indian ancestry as well as her English ancestry. Ravi had noted that being able to detect magic had revealed that she wasn't wearing a bodyskin, though he couldn't tell if her clothes were metamorphic or imaginary. "~How about you, Miss Nott?~"
"~What about me?~" hissed Mysteria Nott.
"~Do the spell!~" hissed Professor Gryfindor.
"~Okee dokey, Olfacio Veneficium!~" hissed Mysteria.
It was hard to tell that she was amazed by what she saw. She always looked that way. She gazed around the room and when she turned towards Ravi, he could tell that she now knew what he wasn't wearing. She smiled and gave him a wink as he realized that she wasn't wearing one either.
As they were heading to their next class, Ravi snarled at his twin brother.
"Did not you even make a pretense of studying?"
"Don't you ever do anything else but study?" snarled back Rama.
"How about we agree to study with you for two hours if you'll go flying with us for two hours?" offered Herr Hufflepuff.
"If it will get you two into the lab, it would be worth it," signed Ravi.
Their next class was Defense Against the Dark Arts, taught by Ravi and Rama's Grandmother.
After class, Ravi turned to his brother and his new friend, Herr and said:
"Okay now, you promised. Let us go take care of our homework. We will start with the parselspells. Here is the textbook."
After Rama and Herr had each handled it, Ravi called them to task.
"We will start with the magic detection spell," said Ravi. "Repeat after me" ~ Olfacio Veneficium!~"
"~Olfacio Veneficium!~" hissed Rama and Herr.
Ravi gazed at them. The parts of her body that were covered were glowing much less brightly than her skin was. She returned his gaze with a smirk and then looked at his brother.
"Now let us try the next one," said Ravi. "~Saltatio Eminentia!~"
A group of lights appeared and moved around his head.
After an hour of practicing spells for Parselmagic, Charms, and Defense, Ravi decided that it was time to work on their Alchemy homework.
When they got to the Alchemy lab, one of their classmates was already there. Ming Po Malfoy was brewing five different potions simultaneously.
"Harry's Beard! Why are you so driven, Malfoy," asked Rama.
"My grandmother is the Alchemy professor," replied Ming Po Malfoy. "I have a lot to live up to! I would think that you would sympathize, seeing how your Grandmother teaches Defense and your Great Grandmother is the Headmistress."
"That is what I keep telling these two, but they just want to have fun," groused Ravi.
"Well yeah, even though my Great Grandfather teaches Charms and my great uncle teaches Herbalogy, I don't let it get in the way of my priorities," laughed Herr.
"We shall see who is laughing after our pop quiz tomorrow," said Ravi. "No let us work on our labs."
After an hour of potion making, Herr cleared out her cauldron.
"Enough!," said Herr. "You promised that if we studied with you for two hours that you would go flying with us. Well it's time for flying."
"Yeah, don't be such a bookworm brother!" chided Rama.
As they packed up their things, Ravi wished he could stay and continue making potions. After all, he only had a year to perfect the animagus transformation.
Once they had stepped out of the school, Herr took to the air. Ravi and Rama followed close behind. Herr glanced back at them with a smile.
"Catch me if you can!" squealed Herr as she accelerated with a sonic boom.
The Ravenclaw brothers kept up with her. Then Ravi noticed that his position offered him a view up her skirt. He tried to adjust his position so that he could preserve her modesty. This wasn't easy. At this point, they were better as speed than they were at maneuvering. But every time he adjusted his position, she changed hers to compensate. Finally, Ravi blurted out:
"You are doing that on purpose!"
"Of course! Don't you like the view?" teased Herr as they slowed to a stop.
"I do!" said Rama. "Even if your skirt is so long that I can't see more than a bit of calf."
"Well it is clear to me that we need to work on turning more than speed," said Ravi.
After a couple of hours of loops, turns and rolls, they landed at the base of the Tower that housed The Ravenclaw School of Magic.
"That was fun!" said Herr. "We should do that every day!"
"If it will get you two to study, I would acquiesce," said Ravi.
"I wish you wouldn't talk like such a geek," complained Rama.
"Should we walk you to the floo?" Ravi asked Herr.
"There's no need I'll just apparate home," said Herr with a pop!
"But we're not supposed to apparate without supervision!" protested Rama.
"If she keeps this up, she is going to splinch herself," observed Ravi. "Let us return home. It is almost time for dinner."
They walked away from the tower that housed the Ravenclaw School and over to the nearly identical Ravensroost Tower that housed the Ravenclaw family in its' upper floors. When they arrived at Living Room, they found that their Great grandfather was visiting.
"Hey! How's my favorite great grandsons?" asked Khonshu Lovegood.
"Hey! What about me?" protested Ravi's younger cousin, Ramona Ravenclaw.
"You're my favorite great granddaughter," replied Khonshu. "Can't you all be my favorites?"
"NO! I wanna be the bestest favorite," said Ramona, stamping her foot.
"Anything you say, snowflake,"replied Khonshu. "So, how was school?"
"It was mildly fascinating," replied Ravi.
"Yeah, I really like flying!" said Rama.
"Dinner's ready," announced Ravi's Mother.
After dinner, Ravi, great grandfather pulled out his glass harmonica and began playing an ethereal tune. Rama joined him on hurdy-gurdy and several of their cousins joined it on recorder, lute and bagpipes. After several songs, Khonshu dropped out to listen to his great grandchildren play.
"Ya know, we should form a band!" said Rama.
"Well, I think it's time you all went to bed," said their great grandmother, Radhe Ravenclaw as she sat on her husband's lap and planted a kiss on his lips. "You do have school tomorrow."
"Aw come on! Just a little bit later?" wined Rama.
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True to his word, Rama Ravenclaw formed a band with his cousins. Herr Hufflepuff became the singer. Like Mozart, Rama and some of his cousins were musical prodigies. So they were much better than there years would indicate.
"Just what do you think you're doing!" yelled Rama.
"We are working on the animagis revelation potion," replied Ravi.
He and Ming Po Malfoy were all alone in the alchemy lab. Everyone else had gone to the Winter Solstice party.
"Can't you have fun for one day in your life?" admonished Rama. "Now you are going to go to that party, drink some eggnog, and kiss a girl under the mistletoe and I'm not going to stop pestering you until you do!"
"Fine, we need to let it brew for a while anyway," said Ming Po Malfoy.
"If it will get you to end you harassment, I shall comply with your request," said Ravi.
"And speak normal for once," said Rama.
They left the lab and went out into the town square where the celebration was in full swing. A group of children on brooms, were playing tag in the air over the square, while some adults were flying around without brooms, decorating the enormous 70 foot tree that dominated the square. Bunches of Mistletoe hung, suspended in the air every ten feet. All in all, it was a much more modest affair the big one going on a Godric's Hollow.
"Oh good! You got him to come!" said Herr as she spotted the Ravenclaw twins and miss Malfoy.
"Believe it or not, these two were brewing potions," replied Rama.
"Mistletoe!" exclaimed Herr as she pointed above Rama and pounced on him to kiss him.
"Come on. Let's get some eggnog," said Ravi to Ming Po Malfoy.
They went over to the table and Ravi helped them each to a glass.
"The sooner we get this over with, the sooner we can get back to the lab," said Ravi.
"Well we do have another requirement to fulfill before they'll leave us alone," observed Ming Po Malfoy.
"Oh? What is that?" asked Ravi.
Ming Po simply pointed at a sprig of mistletoe.
"Oh yes," said Ravi as he escorted her beneath the mistletoe. He pulled her close and planted a kiss on her lips. They held it for a few seconds before parting.
"That was quite good," observed Ming Po. "Not that I have anything to compare it to, that was my first kiss from a boy."
"Well thank you, you were quite stimulating yourself," replied Ravi. "Would you care to return to the lab?"
"It would be my pleasure, Mr. Ravenclaw," said Ming Po.
"Just a minute! I want a turn!" said Herr and she pressed her lips to his.
"Can I go back to the lab now, " asked Ravi after she released him.
"Oh! You're no fun!" protested Herr. "Why don't you kiss me again, Rama?"
They were, indeed, kissing as Ravi and Ming Po returned to the lab to finish their potion.
Chapter 4: Autumn
September 2, 2091
"~I know you all have studied the material I assigned yesterday,~" hissed Professor Gretchen Gryfindor. "~Now as I was telling you in our last class, Parselmagic is one of the few forms of magic that can not be done silently. Now I know Professor Hufflepuff expects you to be able to cast Charms silently, but for my class you will hiss out your spell clearly and distinctly. Now, then Mr. Ravenclaw, no, not you. Ravi Ravenclaw, I want to see your magic detection spell.~"
"~Olfacio Veneficium!~" hissed Ravi.
When he did so, he noticed things in the room begin to glow. Everything in the room that was magical glowed with an intensity that was determined by the strength of the magic it reflected. The bodyskins glowed weakly. The lightspheres glowed a little brighter. The enchanted blackboard that responded to the Professor's thoughts glowed a little brighter, still. Brighter than that were the various objects on Professor Gryfindor's desk. But the brightest glow was coming from the students themselves! Ravi knew from the description of the spell that he was the only one able to perceive this glow.
"~Very good, Mr. Ravenclaw!~" hissed Professor Gryfindor. "~Now let's see you brother try the same spell.~"
"~olfaco, ventaserum?~" hissed Rama Ravenclaw.
"~Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!~" hissed Professor Gryfindor. She had Black hair and emerald green eyes. Her complexion showed a bit of her Indian ancestry as well as her English ancestry. Ravi had noted that being able to detect magic had revealed that she wasn't wearing a bodyskin, though he couldn't tell if her clothes were metamorphic or imaginary. "~How about you, Miss Nott?~"
"~What about me?~" hissed Mysteria Nott.
"~Do the spell!~" hissed Professor Gryfindor.
"~Okee dokey, Olfacio Veneficium!~" hissed Mysteria.
It was hard to tell that she was amazed by what she saw. She always looked that way. She gazed around the room and when she turned towards Ravi, he could tell that she now knew what he wasn't wearing. She smiled and gave him a wink as he realized that she wasn't wearing one either.
As they were heading to their next class, Ravi snarled at his twin brother.
"Did not you even make a pretense of studying?"
"Don't you ever do anything else but study?" snarled back Rama.
"How about we agree to study with you for two hours if you'll go flying with us for two hours?" offered Herr Hufflepuff.
"If it will get you two into the lab, it would be worth it," signed Ravi.
Their next class was Defense Against the Dark Arts, taught by Ravi and Rama's Grandmother.
After class, Ravi turned to his brother and his new friend, Herr and said:
"Okay now, you promised. Let us go take care of our homework. We will start with the parselspells. Here is the textbook."
After Rama and Herr had each handled it, Ravi called them to task.
"We will start with the magic detection spell," said Ravi. "Repeat after me" ~ Olfacio Veneficium!~"
"~Olfacio Veneficium!~" hissed Rama and Herr.
Ravi gazed at them. The parts of her body that were covered were glowing much less brightly than her skin was. She returned his gaze with a smirk and then looked at his brother.
"Now let us try the next one," said Ravi. "~Saltatio Eminentia!~"
A group of lights appeared and moved around his head.
After an hour of practicing spells for Parselmagic, Charms, and Defense, Ravi decided that it was time to work on their Alchemy homework.
When they got to the Alchemy lab, one of their classmates was already there. Ming Po Malfoy was brewing five different potions simultaneously.
"Harry's Beard! Why are you so driven, Malfoy," asked Rama.
"My grandmother is the Alchemy professor," replied Ming Po Malfoy. "I have a lot to live up to! I would think that you would sympathize, seeing how your Grandmother teaches Defense and your Great Grandmother is the Headmistress."
"That is what I keep telling these two, but they just want to have fun," groused Ravi.
"Well yeah, even though my Great Grandfather teaches Charms and my great uncle teaches Herbalogy, I don't let it get in the way of my priorities," laughed Herr.
"We shall see who is laughing after our pop quiz tomorrow," said Ravi. "No let us work on our labs."
After an hour of potion making, Herr cleared out her cauldron.
"Enough!," said Herr. "You promised that if we studied with you for two hours that you would go flying with us. Well it's time for flying."
"Yeah, don't be such a bookworm brother!" chided Rama.
As they packed up their things, Ravi wished he could stay and continue making potions. After all, he only had a year to perfect the animagus transformation.
Once they had stepped out of the school, Herr took to the air. Ravi and Rama followed close behind. Herr glanced back at them with a smile.
"Catch me if you can!" squealed Herr as she accelerated with a sonic boom.
The Ravenclaw brothers kept up with her. Then Ravi noticed that his position offered him a view up her skirt. He tried to adjust his position so that he could preserve her modesty. This wasn't easy. At this point, they were better as speed than they were at maneuvering. But every time he adjusted his position, she changed hers to compensate. Finally, Ravi blurted out:
"You are doing that on purpose!"
"Of course! Don't you like the view?" teased Herr as they slowed to a stop.
"I do!" said Rama. "Even if your skirt is so long that I can't see more than a bit of calf."
"Well it is clear to me that we need to work on turning more than speed," said Ravi.
After a couple of hours of loops, turns and rolls, they landed at the base of the Tower that housed The Ravenclaw School of Magic.
"That was fun!" said Herr. "We should do that every day!"
"If it will get you two to study, I would acquiesce," said Ravi.
"I wish you wouldn't talk like such a geek," complained Rama.
"Should we walk you to the floo?" Ravi asked Herr.
"There's no need I'll just apparate home," said Herr with a pop!
"But we're not supposed to apparate without supervision!" protested Rama.
"If she keeps this up, she is going to splinch herself," observed Ravi. "Let us return home. It is almost time for dinner."
They walked away from the tower that housed the Ravenclaw School and over to the nearly identical Ravensroost Tower that housed the Ravenclaw family in its' upper floors. When they arrived at Living Room, they found that their Great grandfather was visiting.
"Hey! How's my favorite great grandsons?" asked Khonshu Lovegood.
"Hey! What about me?" protested Ravi's younger cousin, Ramona Ravenclaw.
"You're my favorite great granddaughter," replied Khonshu. "Can't you all be my favorites?"
"NO! I wanna be the bestest favorite," said Ramona, stamping her foot.
"Anything you say, snowflake,"replied Khonshu. "So, how was school?"
"It was mildly fascinating," replied Ravi.
"Yeah, I really like flying!" said Rama.
"Dinner's ready," announced Ravi's Mother.
After dinner, Ravi, great grandfather pulled out his glass harmonica and began playing an ethereal tune. Rama joined him on hurdy-gurdy and several of their cousins joined it on recorder, lute and bagpipes. After several songs, Khonshu dropped out to listen to his great grandchildren play.
"Ya know, we should form a band!" said Rama.
"Well, I think it's time you all went to bed," said their great grandmother, Radhe Ravenclaw as she sat on her husband's lap and planted a kiss on his lips. "You do have school tomorrow."
"Aw come on! Just a little bit later?" wined Rama.
RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
True to his word, Rama Ravenclaw formed a band with his cousins. Herr Hufflepuff became the singer. Like Mozart, Rama and some of his cousins were musical prodigies. So they were much better than there years would indicate.
"Just what do you think you're doing!" yelled Rama.
"We are working on the animagis revelation potion," replied Ravi.
He and Ming Po Malfoy were all alone in the alchemy lab. Everyone else had gone to the Winter Solstice party.
"Can't you have fun for one day in your life?" admonished Rama. "Now you are going to go to that party, drink some eggnog, and kiss a girl under the mistletoe and I'm not going to stop pestering you until you do!"
"Fine, we need to let it brew for a while anyway," said Ming Po Malfoy.
"If it will get you to end you harassment, I shall comply with your request," said Ravi.
"And speak normal for once," said Rama.
They left the lab and went out into the town square where the celebration was in full swing. A group of children on brooms, were playing tag in the air over the square, while some adults were flying around without brooms, decorating the enormous 70 foot tree that dominated the square. Bunches of Mistletoe hung, suspended in the air every ten feet. All in all, it was a much more modest affair the big one going on a Godric's Hollow.
"Oh good! You got him to come!" said Herr as she spotted the Ravenclaw twins and miss Malfoy.
"Believe it or not, these two were brewing potions," replied Rama.
"Mistletoe!" exclaimed Herr as she pointed above Rama and pounced on him to kiss him.
"Come on. Let's get some eggnog," said Ravi to Ming Po Malfoy.
They went over to the table and Ravi helped them each to a glass.
"The sooner we get this over with, the sooner we can get back to the lab," said Ravi.
"Well we do have another requirement to fulfill before they'll leave us alone," observed Ming Po Malfoy.
"Oh? What is that?" asked Ravi.
Ming Po simply pointed at a sprig of mistletoe.
"Oh yes," said Ravi as he escorted her beneath the mistletoe. He pulled her close and planted a kiss on her lips. They held it for a few seconds before parting.
"That was quite good," observed Ming Po. "Not that I have anything to compare it to, that was my first kiss from a boy."
"Well thank you, you were quite stimulating yourself," replied Ravi. "Would you care to return to the lab?"
"It would be my pleasure, Mr. Ravenclaw," said Ming Po.
"Just a minute! I want a turn!" said Herr and she pressed her lips to his.
"Can I go back to the lab now, " asked Ravi after she released him.
"Oh! You're no fun!" protested Herr. "Why don't you kiss me again, Rama?"
They were, indeed, kissing as Ravi and Ming Po returned to the lab to finish their potion.
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