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Chapter 35
The Witches of the world have a Secret, of course poor Harry is stuck in the middle. Post Goblet of Fire.
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Harry Potter and the Witches' Secret
Chapter 35
16-22 Oct 1995 (Sidereal)
14-22 Oct 1995 (Off Sidereal)
Crawley Manor
16 Oct 1995
Lord Voldemort was enraged. He had made a mistake; the top tier of his Death Eaters was where most of the wealth was concentrated.
According to the Prophet, Fudge had been arrested and was being detained, as were the remaining top-tier Death Eaters and their wives, some of their children too. That Bones bitch would pay for this-yes, a revel with her and her slut niece as the entertainment would be quite fun.
Several of the Death Eaters had apparently been executed, also, so maybe a revel wasn't enough. He would give her to the giants. They always liked to abuse their food.
Damn, the burning was back. What the hell was causing that?
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Potter Castle
Shannika smiled viciously and faded back to her seat in the monitor room. Stupid fucking snake-threaten her girls. He was lucky she'd just burned him a little; well, it was little so of course she could only burn it a little. She smiled at the thought as her bonded chuckled. Harry gave her a mental caress, her first, and Gina faded in smiling to watch the monitors as she recovered. Shannika writhed and squealed for five minutes as Harry found the right spot and tweaked it hard. Shannika lay panting afterward, thinking, God almighty, that boy could fuck a woman to pieces. If the white boys in Atlanta could do this I wasted a lot of time on those scrub ass thugs.
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Crawley Manor
Lord Voldemort continued to rage after he had cast the Flame-Freezing and healing charms. He really had to figure out what was causing that. That sniveling rat had probably done something wrong with that ritual. And now the miserable creature could not be found.
He couldn't access Gringotts, and for some reason his money bag that was linked to the Slytherin vault no longer worked.
Every move he made in the financial world was being countered by market shifts. He wasn't losing money, but he wasn't making it as fast as he needed to, either.
The second-tier Death Eaters were trying, but there was a reason they were second-tier. He needed more Death Eaters and he needed their money. It seemed an expedition to the east was in order.
He gave his instructions and then returned to his contemplations.
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Potter Manor
After turning Shannika's world upside down, Harry went back to Ai. She begged off; after all, he had already released in her once and she had lost count of her peaks. Ai rolled off of Harry and pushed Ada Mae at him.
Harry made Ada Mae a very happy young lady, and then after resting he took both of them to the shower with him.
They skidded into the dining room in the normal fashion, and Harry made a quick round being fed off the mates' plates as they got their morning kisses.
Griselda smiled at them and left with her testers.
Harry had agreed to the NEWT test combined with Masters exams. The procedure had been set and ran the rest of the week, five uptime and fifteen Turned days.
The Ravenclaws and Hermione were overjoyed with their OWL results, of course. All the mates were pleased-straight Os.
So the week passed in testing all day and some very generalized talking with the command trainers in the evening.
NEWTS lived up to their billing as a nastily exhausting wizarding test, and the Masters oral examinations were worse. The testers were all personable people, but the material was devilish hard and obscure. On Friday an exhausted Harry declared the weekend a holiday.
The mates could not have known they had completely blown the testers away in all NEWTs and the Masters examinations. The packets they submitted on all Masters subjects were so advanced the Masters doing the testing barely understood them and, embarrassingly, had to have the mates involved explain a few of the concepts multiple times. The testers were as exhausted as the tested.
The mates had worked in the traditional groups for their mastery projects, each contributing equally. The Masters amongst them had judged their projects before submission; they had been brutal in their criticism and loving in their consolation and gentle instruction for improvement.
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The Royal Academy
Saturday 19 Oct 1995
Harry walked around the Royal Academy watching the Goblin Regiment work and looking at the school. He was so proud of his mates; they had worked like dogs long into the night for the last thirty-three days subjective preparing the Royal Academy, testing, and working on projects, in addition to watching Riddle and crew. He really didn't care what grades or masteries they had achieved. He had been drawing on the Realm for the last two Turns in order to pass the energy to the girls.
Harry wanted to do something for them. The thought occurred to him and he smiled. He would throw them a ball. Tomorrow night-yes, this would be good.
Sergeant Major Xiphos, Regimental Senior enlisted Shield Maiden, looked at her commander and saw him smile suddenly. Maglubiyet, he was beautiful even as a human. He looked up and she made her decision.
"May I help Your Grace?"
"Yes...I'm sorry, I haven't had a chance to memorize all your names."
"Xiphos, Your Grace."
"Xiphos, you can certainly help me." Harry explained what he wanted and the hard-bitten warrior's heart melted.
Xiphos looked at Harry and growled, "And what's in it for me, Your Grace?"
An hour later she stumbled from the classroom he had dragged her into and her sister Sergeants Major scooped her up and took her away to recover before the lower ranks saw her in her shagged-giddy state.
Once she recovered she informed her Sergeants Major of the plan and they began preparations.
The Privates were horrified when suddenly their hard-bitten, veteran, female senior NCOs turned into a bunch of giggling schoolgirls-embarrassing, really.
Slasher looked at the male Corporal that approached him about it and laughed in his face. The regiment decided that it was best to leave the NCOs alone for a while and see if they recovered from their madness.
Slasher found Xiphos and her cohort in the atrium. "Xiphos, what exactly is going on? The Privates think you've all lost your minds and are going to eat them or something."
Xiphos chuckled. "A favor for the Duke."
Slasher frowned. "And he asked you for a 'favor', he didn't just order you?"
Xiphos grinned at him.
Slasher sighed. "So what did it cost him?"
Xiphos blushed, as did her gang of Sergeants Major.
Slasher sighed again. "Just don't let this cause trouble, ladies. If the officers find out you're getting yours out of turn, there will be words."
They grinned at him and giggled; he rolled his eyes and left them. More giggles followed him.
Geoffrey found Harry and delivered the stationery supplies he knew the master needed.
Harry beamed at him and wrote out the invitations for his mates, vassals, the Royals and the Veela and Goblin leaders.
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Potter Castle
The mates awoke and stirred just enough to get to dinner. They found their invitations there. They opened them and smiled. Harry was a good mate.
Harry took his exhausted mates back to bed after they Turned.
Not a lot was done on the Turning other than rest and recovery.
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Potter Castle
20 Oct 1995
Harry again awoke early and began wandering the Hollow. Through the day his mates found him with food and sometimes just to be with him. Harry checked on the atrium and complimented Xiphos and crew. Of course this led to Flyssa, Curtana, Keris, and Athame getting paid off for their help. Harry took them all on at once and destroyed them. They barely recovered in time for the ball.
The ball was a grand affair and great fun for all. Harry danced all night with none but mates. Finally at 1:00 a.m. Nym faded the bonded away to the master bedroom. They undressed and returned to find Harry snoring lightly.
On the morning of the twenty-first, Nym Turned the castle and then lay back down with Harry. They resumed their schedule of study and practice.
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On the twenty-second of October they tried Turning the Royal Academy and the Castle at the same time. It worked.
During this Turning, however, it was decided to save the Time-Turners, as the sand was still a finite resource.
Roxanne and Rowena asked to see one of the stones used to make the sand and said they would try to find others like it. Emmeline brought all of the stones to the Castle for storage.
Harry held a Time-Turner and used all of his magic to "feel" the Time-Turner and then summoned everything that felt like that.
Fortunately he was standing in the floor of the Hollow. He felt the pull on his magic and poured in energy. Fifteen minutes later the last of the devices landed on the magically cushioned mats under where Harry had been. Harry released the magic when he couldn't feel any more pull. Thirty-eight devices had landed on the cushion. Emmeline and the mates began examining them. They were all over the map, some ancient looking and some apparently brand new.
Harry, Roxanne, and Rowena linked hands over the magical stones and Harry poured in energy. They felt nothing out in the wide world. They did feel the devices present and the stones stored in the dungeon, though, so they were fairly confident that other than the gastroliths they already had there was no more of the same type of magic loose in the world.
Chapter 35
16-22 Oct 1995 (Sidereal)
14-22 Oct 1995 (Off Sidereal)
Crawley Manor
16 Oct 1995
Lord Voldemort was enraged. He had made a mistake; the top tier of his Death Eaters was where most of the wealth was concentrated.
According to the Prophet, Fudge had been arrested and was being detained, as were the remaining top-tier Death Eaters and their wives, some of their children too. That Bones bitch would pay for this-yes, a revel with her and her slut niece as the entertainment would be quite fun.
Several of the Death Eaters had apparently been executed, also, so maybe a revel wasn't enough. He would give her to the giants. They always liked to abuse their food.
Damn, the burning was back. What the hell was causing that?
HPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWS
Potter Castle
Shannika smiled viciously and faded back to her seat in the monitor room. Stupid fucking snake-threaten her girls. He was lucky she'd just burned him a little; well, it was little so of course she could only burn it a little. She smiled at the thought as her bonded chuckled. Harry gave her a mental caress, her first, and Gina faded in smiling to watch the monitors as she recovered. Shannika writhed and squealed for five minutes as Harry found the right spot and tweaked it hard. Shannika lay panting afterward, thinking, God almighty, that boy could fuck a woman to pieces. If the white boys in Atlanta could do this I wasted a lot of time on those scrub ass thugs.
HPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWS
Crawley Manor
Lord Voldemort continued to rage after he had cast the Flame-Freezing and healing charms. He really had to figure out what was causing that. That sniveling rat had probably done something wrong with that ritual. And now the miserable creature could not be found.
He couldn't access Gringotts, and for some reason his money bag that was linked to the Slytherin vault no longer worked.
Every move he made in the financial world was being countered by market shifts. He wasn't losing money, but he wasn't making it as fast as he needed to, either.
The second-tier Death Eaters were trying, but there was a reason they were second-tier. He needed more Death Eaters and he needed their money. It seemed an expedition to the east was in order.
He gave his instructions and then returned to his contemplations.
HPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWS
Potter Manor
After turning Shannika's world upside down, Harry went back to Ai. She begged off; after all, he had already released in her once and she had lost count of her peaks. Ai rolled off of Harry and pushed Ada Mae at him.
Harry made Ada Mae a very happy young lady, and then after resting he took both of them to the shower with him.
They skidded into the dining room in the normal fashion, and Harry made a quick round being fed off the mates' plates as they got their morning kisses.
Griselda smiled at them and left with her testers.
Harry had agreed to the NEWT test combined with Masters exams. The procedure had been set and ran the rest of the week, five uptime and fifteen Turned days.
The Ravenclaws and Hermione were overjoyed with their OWL results, of course. All the mates were pleased-straight Os.
So the week passed in testing all day and some very generalized talking with the command trainers in the evening.
NEWTS lived up to their billing as a nastily exhausting wizarding test, and the Masters oral examinations were worse. The testers were all personable people, but the material was devilish hard and obscure. On Friday an exhausted Harry declared the weekend a holiday.
The mates could not have known they had completely blown the testers away in all NEWTs and the Masters examinations. The packets they submitted on all Masters subjects were so advanced the Masters doing the testing barely understood them and, embarrassingly, had to have the mates involved explain a few of the concepts multiple times. The testers were as exhausted as the tested.
The mates had worked in the traditional groups for their mastery projects, each contributing equally. The Masters amongst them had judged their projects before submission; they had been brutal in their criticism and loving in their consolation and gentle instruction for improvement.
HPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWS
The Royal Academy
Saturday 19 Oct 1995
Harry walked around the Royal Academy watching the Goblin Regiment work and looking at the school. He was so proud of his mates; they had worked like dogs long into the night for the last thirty-three days subjective preparing the Royal Academy, testing, and working on projects, in addition to watching Riddle and crew. He really didn't care what grades or masteries they had achieved. He had been drawing on the Realm for the last two Turns in order to pass the energy to the girls.
Harry wanted to do something for them. The thought occurred to him and he smiled. He would throw them a ball. Tomorrow night-yes, this would be good.
Sergeant Major Xiphos, Regimental Senior enlisted Shield Maiden, looked at her commander and saw him smile suddenly. Maglubiyet, he was beautiful even as a human. He looked up and she made her decision.
"May I help Your Grace?"
"Yes...I'm sorry, I haven't had a chance to memorize all your names."
"Xiphos, Your Grace."
"Xiphos, you can certainly help me." Harry explained what he wanted and the hard-bitten warrior's heart melted.
Xiphos looked at Harry and growled, "And what's in it for me, Your Grace?"
An hour later she stumbled from the classroom he had dragged her into and her sister Sergeants Major scooped her up and took her away to recover before the lower ranks saw her in her shagged-giddy state.
Once she recovered she informed her Sergeants Major of the plan and they began preparations.
The Privates were horrified when suddenly their hard-bitten, veteran, female senior NCOs turned into a bunch of giggling schoolgirls-embarrassing, really.
Slasher looked at the male Corporal that approached him about it and laughed in his face. The regiment decided that it was best to leave the NCOs alone for a while and see if they recovered from their madness.
Slasher found Xiphos and her cohort in the atrium. "Xiphos, what exactly is going on? The Privates think you've all lost your minds and are going to eat them or something."
Xiphos chuckled. "A favor for the Duke."
Slasher frowned. "And he asked you for a 'favor', he didn't just order you?"
Xiphos grinned at him.
Slasher sighed. "So what did it cost him?"
Xiphos blushed, as did her gang of Sergeants Major.
Slasher sighed again. "Just don't let this cause trouble, ladies. If the officers find out you're getting yours out of turn, there will be words."
They grinned at him and giggled; he rolled his eyes and left them. More giggles followed him.
Geoffrey found Harry and delivered the stationery supplies he knew the master needed.
Harry beamed at him and wrote out the invitations for his mates, vassals, the Royals and the Veela and Goblin leaders.
HPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWS
Potter Castle
The mates awoke and stirred just enough to get to dinner. They found their invitations there. They opened them and smiled. Harry was a good mate.
Harry took his exhausted mates back to bed after they Turned.
Not a lot was done on the Turning other than rest and recovery.
HPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWS
Potter Castle
20 Oct 1995
Harry again awoke early and began wandering the Hollow. Through the day his mates found him with food and sometimes just to be with him. Harry checked on the atrium and complimented Xiphos and crew. Of course this led to Flyssa, Curtana, Keris, and Athame getting paid off for their help. Harry took them all on at once and destroyed them. They barely recovered in time for the ball.
The ball was a grand affair and great fun for all. Harry danced all night with none but mates. Finally at 1:00 a.m. Nym faded the bonded away to the master bedroom. They undressed and returned to find Harry snoring lightly.
On the morning of the twenty-first, Nym Turned the castle and then lay back down with Harry. They resumed their schedule of study and practice.
HPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWSHPATWS
On the twenty-second of October they tried Turning the Royal Academy and the Castle at the same time. It worked.
During this Turning, however, it was decided to save the Time-Turners, as the sand was still a finite resource.
Roxanne and Rowena asked to see one of the stones used to make the sand and said they would try to find others like it. Emmeline brought all of the stones to the Castle for storage.
Harry held a Time-Turner and used all of his magic to "feel" the Time-Turner and then summoned everything that felt like that.
Fortunately he was standing in the floor of the Hollow. He felt the pull on his magic and poured in energy. Fifteen minutes later the last of the devices landed on the magically cushioned mats under where Harry had been. Harry released the magic when he couldn't feel any more pull. Thirty-eight devices had landed on the cushion. Emmeline and the mates began examining them. They were all over the map, some ancient looking and some apparently brand new.
Harry, Roxanne, and Rowena linked hands over the magical stones and Harry poured in energy. They felt nothing out in the wide world. They did feel the devices present and the stones stored in the dungeon, though, so they were fairly confident that other than the gastroliths they already had there was no more of the same type of magic loose in the world.
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