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Harry Potter and the Witches' Secret
Chapter 14
7 Sept 1995 (Sidereal)
The bonded and Moody arrived in the Chamber and Harry spread his arms and transported them all to Potter Castle.
"Lad, that is the strangest Apparation ever."
"It's not really Apparation, Alastor. It's kind of elf-popping."
Alastor nodded. Nym looked up and said, "Ready?"
Harry nodded and she released the Time-Turner.
Geoffrey joined them in the entry hall and escorted Harry, Nym, and the Primaries to the master suite. The Potter elves escorted the other mates to the rooms that they would share adjoining the master suite.
The master suite was simply stunning. The room was in the wing of the castle that faced out over the Hollow. The rear wall of it was charmed to be one-way transparent. The view was stunning. The bathroom was the same except the tub was built into the wall that was illusioned and the illusion extended to the bottom of the tub. It appeared that you could swim out into the air over the hollow.
The other mates' rooms were the same way.
Harry looked at the tub and smiled. He stripped and climbed down into the tub. Nym and the Primaries joined him.
The first night in Potter Castle turned into a very good night.
They found that making love up against the illusion that formed the wall of the tub gave the impression of floating over the valley. Hermione conquered her fear of heights that night. From then on, every time she got on a broom the bond was flooded with memories of her being thoroughly shagged against that illusioned wall.
In the morning they found that Geoffrey had prepared the already existing training rooms to suit their purposes.
They continued the training.
The instructors were impressed with the facilities.
At lunch on the first day Harry broached the modifications to his plan that he had been holding in one of his most secure mental compartments.
"Geoffrey, of the Potter estates, which is most suitable to house and teach, say, a thousand young people?"
"Hogwarts Castle, milord."
Harry sat stunned for a moment, something the mates found infinitely amusing. Harry pouted.
Nym took pity on him. "Surely you knew, Harry. You as head of the Potter House and the only living heir of a founder own Hogwarts."
"Maybe I knew somewhere, Nym, I just hadn't quite put two and two together on a conscious level."
"Geoffrey, other than Hogwarts, what estate would be best?"
"Milord, if you please, I believe the best way to accomplish your wishes would be to raise a building in the Hollow that can be custom built to satisfy what you have in mind."
"Harry, build a school. While the castles are great, you could build a modern building to accommodate technology and you could put it under the Fidelius. Make the Headmistress the secret keeper and execute the first stage of your plan."
"Sarah? Will it work? Can I risk children?"
"More than they're at risk now, Harry? I think not. You are commanded to establish a fair, impartial education system open to all magic users. Make your start."
"Harry, it will be fine. Who will be Headmistress?"
"Chu will be the Headmistress of the Royal Academy, Nym. Chu, please begin identifying a curriculum and your instructors."
Chu nodded gracefully. "I would like to propose a design also, Harry."
"Fine, Chu. You can see what I have in mind, so please, any suggestions...."
"Oooohh, have I got a few suggestions for you!" She projected an image of herself thrashing in orgasm under Harry.
Harry blushed to his roots and his hair turned a deep maroon.
Sarah's throaty chuckles reverberated through the bond. "Morgana, is that all you witches think about?"
Harry continued. "Okay, Geoffrey, we'll have plans soon, so we'll need help with construction."
"Milord, if I may be so bold, the Goblins have the best builders. I believe you should contact them."
"Thank you, Geoffrey. I'll do that on the uptime day."
Training proceeded and the mates continued to settle into the bond. The castle seemed to come more alive as Harry stayed there.
Hestia, after analyzing the castle, discovered that it was semi-sentient as Hogwarts was. She split the magic being bled off by Harry's suppressors to the runestones, the castle, and Hogwarts. The problems with the restrictors disappeared. Harry could now cast at maximum power and not overheat them.
Harry finally managed to stop himself before he reappeared, effectively rendering himself invisible. This had the effect of making Stealth and Tracking the most seriously taken class they had. The mates wanted their reward; to get it they had to find and touch Harry. The research and physical effort that they put into this was phenomenal.
Mandy short-circuited the whole thing when she discovered Harry's method of going invisible through sheer concentration. Harry, who had not been caught in two days, suddenly found himself flung on the floor, his clothes Vanished, and a very self-satisfied mate impaled on him in the middle of the large hall. Mandy shagged herself senseless on him. Harry helped her after he got over the shock of first being found and then having sex in front of Alastor when he realized that even Alastor's magical eye could not see them.
The mates quickly learned the invisibility trick after that. Mandy told Cho, who shagged Harry at breakfast the next morning. Luna, watching first Cho disappear and then Harry, figured it out and took advantage of the first class break to get a bellyfull of Harry.
Ginny had figured it out by next break and as Alastor had left on an errand, trapped Harry in a wingback and sheathed him while she was nude and invisible. After that it cascaded into a free-for-all. During their Stealth and Tracking exercise Harry was confronted with all of the mates disappearing with him. He shifted back and forth and began popping silently all over the castle.
It was impossible for Moody to supervise this because he could not master the half-elf-popping, half-Apparation method Harry and the mates used. The best he could do was to teach Harry all of the other tricks he had learned during his long career. He began this process, and on occasion a huntress found herself pinned to some object or a wall. The mates soon learned Moody's techniques by emulation and invented a few of their own. Fun was had by all, making Harry-hunting by far the most popular activity in the training schedule.
In PT the mates and Harry had made giant strides. Between the controlled diet and by now heavy exercise, they were without a doubt the fittest witches and wizards in Britain.
In Runes they had made some advances, but the serious work was being done in reviewing some very ancient rune text that Tracey had filched from her family library. There were rune sets that could do very serious damage either in ward sets or added to weapons. They were working on the Dark Mark as well. They wanted to break its control but not its attachment. They intended to leave Bellatrix in Riddle's camp, and to do this they were going to have to let him think he still had control of her. It was devilishly hard.
Charms and Transfiguration had similarly advanced past Master's level and into both rediscovery of old knowledge and creation of spells to prove new theory.
Weapons training was a slow, painful process, and Harry was frustrated.
"Lad, first each individual must gain the knowledge to develop a style, and then refine that style, and then practice until it becomes what the Mundane call muscle memory. This is going to take a while."
"I know, Alastor, I just worry that someone will be attacked before they're able to defend themselves."
"Lad, they can defend themselves now for long enough to either escape or for you to get there. Just try to relax a little. It makes your training slower when you're concentrating so hard on it."
Unarmed combat was much the same, a long, slow, painful process.
Harry was becoming more and more settled. The problem with Hermione had really only been the tip of the iceberg.
He needed to be alone with his mates and settle the bond before he took on the larger world. It had all been happening too fast; now he was comfortable and could slow down and think his way through it all without so much external pressure.
Harry realized he was after all an extremely young man. His bonded together had over a thousand years of life experience he could draw on and that had centered him, but still he was young, as were some of the mates.
Harry's mates were steadily gaining confidence, not only in him but in each other and themselves. As Harry gained confidence, so did the younger mates. They grounded each other and began their growth as a unit from there.
Minerva on occasion found herself drifting into the bond and just resting there, warm and content. Her fears of the coming war were being washed away. Harry had already done things that were completely impossible. And he had done them essentially without noticing the power drain.
Of course, Harry's ongoing fixation on her was, first, very flattering, and second, a massive motivator to live up to those expectations.
He had only occasionally tapped the power from the mates; more often they were tapping him continuously. He had the power to defeat Riddle. He also had the power to keep Dumbledore and the Ministry at bay. She knew deep in her heart it would not happen that way, but after what Dumbledore had allowed at Hogwarts she had come to terms with the revolution that was coming.
"Very nice, Your Grace. Her Majesty congratulates you."
"Sarah? Tell Elizabeth I understand now."
"Of course, Your Grace."
Chapter 14
7 Sept 1995 (Sidereal)
The bonded and Moody arrived in the Chamber and Harry spread his arms and transported them all to Potter Castle.
"Lad, that is the strangest Apparation ever."
"It's not really Apparation, Alastor. It's kind of elf-popping."
Alastor nodded. Nym looked up and said, "Ready?"
Harry nodded and she released the Time-Turner.
Geoffrey joined them in the entry hall and escorted Harry, Nym, and the Primaries to the master suite. The Potter elves escorted the other mates to the rooms that they would share adjoining the master suite.
The master suite was simply stunning. The room was in the wing of the castle that faced out over the Hollow. The rear wall of it was charmed to be one-way transparent. The view was stunning. The bathroom was the same except the tub was built into the wall that was illusioned and the illusion extended to the bottom of the tub. It appeared that you could swim out into the air over the hollow.
The other mates' rooms were the same way.
Harry looked at the tub and smiled. He stripped and climbed down into the tub. Nym and the Primaries joined him.
The first night in Potter Castle turned into a very good night.
They found that making love up against the illusion that formed the wall of the tub gave the impression of floating over the valley. Hermione conquered her fear of heights that night. From then on, every time she got on a broom the bond was flooded with memories of her being thoroughly shagged against that illusioned wall.
In the morning they found that Geoffrey had prepared the already existing training rooms to suit their purposes.
They continued the training.
The instructors were impressed with the facilities.
At lunch on the first day Harry broached the modifications to his plan that he had been holding in one of his most secure mental compartments.
"Geoffrey, of the Potter estates, which is most suitable to house and teach, say, a thousand young people?"
"Hogwarts Castle, milord."
Harry sat stunned for a moment, something the mates found infinitely amusing. Harry pouted.
Nym took pity on him. "Surely you knew, Harry. You as head of the Potter House and the only living heir of a founder own Hogwarts."
"Maybe I knew somewhere, Nym, I just hadn't quite put two and two together on a conscious level."
"Geoffrey, other than Hogwarts, what estate would be best?"
"Milord, if you please, I believe the best way to accomplish your wishes would be to raise a building in the Hollow that can be custom built to satisfy what you have in mind."
"Harry, build a school. While the castles are great, you could build a modern building to accommodate technology and you could put it under the Fidelius. Make the Headmistress the secret keeper and execute the first stage of your plan."
"Sarah? Will it work? Can I risk children?"
"More than they're at risk now, Harry? I think not. You are commanded to establish a fair, impartial education system open to all magic users. Make your start."
"Harry, it will be fine. Who will be Headmistress?"
"Chu will be the Headmistress of the Royal Academy, Nym. Chu, please begin identifying a curriculum and your instructors."
Chu nodded gracefully. "I would like to propose a design also, Harry."
"Fine, Chu. You can see what I have in mind, so please, any suggestions...."
"Oooohh, have I got a few suggestions for you!" She projected an image of herself thrashing in orgasm under Harry.
Harry blushed to his roots and his hair turned a deep maroon.
Sarah's throaty chuckles reverberated through the bond. "Morgana, is that all you witches think about?"
Harry continued. "Okay, Geoffrey, we'll have plans soon, so we'll need help with construction."
"Milord, if I may be so bold, the Goblins have the best builders. I believe you should contact them."
"Thank you, Geoffrey. I'll do that on the uptime day."
Training proceeded and the mates continued to settle into the bond. The castle seemed to come more alive as Harry stayed there.
Hestia, after analyzing the castle, discovered that it was semi-sentient as Hogwarts was. She split the magic being bled off by Harry's suppressors to the runestones, the castle, and Hogwarts. The problems with the restrictors disappeared. Harry could now cast at maximum power and not overheat them.
Harry finally managed to stop himself before he reappeared, effectively rendering himself invisible. This had the effect of making Stealth and Tracking the most seriously taken class they had. The mates wanted their reward; to get it they had to find and touch Harry. The research and physical effort that they put into this was phenomenal.
Mandy short-circuited the whole thing when she discovered Harry's method of going invisible through sheer concentration. Harry, who had not been caught in two days, suddenly found himself flung on the floor, his clothes Vanished, and a very self-satisfied mate impaled on him in the middle of the large hall. Mandy shagged herself senseless on him. Harry helped her after he got over the shock of first being found and then having sex in front of Alastor when he realized that even Alastor's magical eye could not see them.
The mates quickly learned the invisibility trick after that. Mandy told Cho, who shagged Harry at breakfast the next morning. Luna, watching first Cho disappear and then Harry, figured it out and took advantage of the first class break to get a bellyfull of Harry.
Ginny had figured it out by next break and as Alastor had left on an errand, trapped Harry in a wingback and sheathed him while she was nude and invisible. After that it cascaded into a free-for-all. During their Stealth and Tracking exercise Harry was confronted with all of the mates disappearing with him. He shifted back and forth and began popping silently all over the castle.
It was impossible for Moody to supervise this because he could not master the half-elf-popping, half-Apparation method Harry and the mates used. The best he could do was to teach Harry all of the other tricks he had learned during his long career. He began this process, and on occasion a huntress found herself pinned to some object or a wall. The mates soon learned Moody's techniques by emulation and invented a few of their own. Fun was had by all, making Harry-hunting by far the most popular activity in the training schedule.
In PT the mates and Harry had made giant strides. Between the controlled diet and by now heavy exercise, they were without a doubt the fittest witches and wizards in Britain.
In Runes they had made some advances, but the serious work was being done in reviewing some very ancient rune text that Tracey had filched from her family library. There were rune sets that could do very serious damage either in ward sets or added to weapons. They were working on the Dark Mark as well. They wanted to break its control but not its attachment. They intended to leave Bellatrix in Riddle's camp, and to do this they were going to have to let him think he still had control of her. It was devilishly hard.
Charms and Transfiguration had similarly advanced past Master's level and into both rediscovery of old knowledge and creation of spells to prove new theory.
Weapons training was a slow, painful process, and Harry was frustrated.
"Lad, first each individual must gain the knowledge to develop a style, and then refine that style, and then practice until it becomes what the Mundane call muscle memory. This is going to take a while."
"I know, Alastor, I just worry that someone will be attacked before they're able to defend themselves."
"Lad, they can defend themselves now for long enough to either escape or for you to get there. Just try to relax a little. It makes your training slower when you're concentrating so hard on it."
Unarmed combat was much the same, a long, slow, painful process.
Harry was becoming more and more settled. The problem with Hermione had really only been the tip of the iceberg.
He needed to be alone with his mates and settle the bond before he took on the larger world. It had all been happening too fast; now he was comfortable and could slow down and think his way through it all without so much external pressure.
Harry realized he was after all an extremely young man. His bonded together had over a thousand years of life experience he could draw on and that had centered him, but still he was young, as were some of the mates.
Harry's mates were steadily gaining confidence, not only in him but in each other and themselves. As Harry gained confidence, so did the younger mates. They grounded each other and began their growth as a unit from there.
Minerva on occasion found herself drifting into the bond and just resting there, warm and content. Her fears of the coming war were being washed away. Harry had already done things that were completely impossible. And he had done them essentially without noticing the power drain.
Of course, Harry's ongoing fixation on her was, first, very flattering, and second, a massive motivator to live up to those expectations.
He had only occasionally tapped the power from the mates; more often they were tapping him continuously. He had the power to defeat Riddle. He also had the power to keep Dumbledore and the Ministry at bay. She knew deep in her heart it would not happen that way, but after what Dumbledore had allowed at Hogwarts she had come to terms with the revolution that was coming.
"Very nice, Your Grace. Her Majesty congratulates you."
"Sarah? Tell Elizabeth I understand now."
"Of course, Your Grace."
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