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A/N : I'm not sure where the idea of Chameleon for Tonks, I think i read it somewhere and people are telling me the summer of change is similar so i think that's where it came from. I'm sorry if I didn't recognize the author who I believe is lorddwar... Thank you

Chapter 2 - The phoenix

Ministry of Magic, Minister's waiting room

Harry, Nym and Fleur were once again in their Unspeakable's uniform. Deep green cloaks and hoods, just like yesterday. They stood in front of the minister's secretary, waiting for her to allow them entry.

"She just finished her meeting. You could proceed inside now." She said as she let go a small orb on her desk.

The three nodded and walked up to the door. The door suddenly opened and avery angry Narcissa Malfoy walked out. Harry quickly looked to the ground, hoping that she wouldn't be able to see his face. Not like he needed to, their Unspeakable hoods come with charms that don't allow people to completely see your face, but enough so it wouldn't be suspicious. She pushed past them and they heard her mutter something that sounded like 'No respect'.

The three shrugged and went inside the office. Inside they saw a distraught minister writing furiously on a parchment. She looked up and set down the quill with a 'Huff'.

"Bad day?" Harry asked as he waved his hand and placed Silencing, locking and other anti-eavesdropping wards he knew, and lowered his hood. The two girls followed suit and placed their cloaks on the back of the chairs they conjured.

"Mrs. Malfoy thought she could bribe and bully me to release her death eater husband from Azkaban." She said as she rubbed her temples. She heard chuckling so she opened her eyes to see. "What?"

Harry stopped chuckling, but couldn't stop the smile on his face, "Nothing, it's just that it's so nice to have a competent minister of magic for achange." She too started to laugh, along with the two girls on his side.

"Thank you, Harry." She sat up straight and placed 3 parchments on the desk in front of them. "These are your employment contracts for Hogwarts. Harry, you'll be teaching DADA as a professor, and Tonks and Ms. Delacour will be your professor assistants. However, I didn't set up anything for your suites because I wish for you to decide now."

The three looked at each other and smiled, "Madame Bones, we've been sleeping in the same bed for a year now, so I don't see any reason to change that now..."

She laughed and wrote something on each parchment, "I thought as much." She looked at him quizzically, "Harry, something's been nagging me after you left yesterday... What did you mean by you being part metamorph and part veela?"

"I mean just that. I'm a part metamorphagus and part veela. I've only discovered it recently, but I'm developing my talents fast. I can't morph my entire body yet, but I can alter most of it. Also, I've already learned to control my veela charm, but controlling fire is still difficult." He explained."Fleur and Nym have been helping me tremendously." He added as he squeezed the girls' shoulders.

Amelia was surprised, "Veela charm? Male veelas have the veela charm?"

"Well, I don't really know... Fleur said I am the first male veela she's ever heard of in the last 100 years so I'm not sure. However, I am sure that I have the 'ability'." As soon as he finshed he blasted her with the charm.

All of a sudden Amelia was caught by something that made her look at the boy across the table. Her mouth fell open as she watched his raven hair being blown slightly by some unknown wind, his crimson lips becoming more and more enticing and his brilliant emerald eyes, seemingly drawing her to fall into its depths.

Harry saw the minister's face get a blank look and her mouth opened. He saw her eyes daze over and just stared back at him hungrily. He smirked inwardly, 'To think, I can enthrall the minister of magic...' He was suddenly brought out of his thoughts when someone grabbed him, threw him on the floor on his back and straddled him. He was suddenly engulfed in a passionate kiss, and he lost himself on the familiar lips 'soft and sweet' and the familiar scent, 'subtle and fruity' 'Mmm Nym' he thought. They were interrupted by a laughter that came from Fleur. They broke the kiss and sat up on the floor. They noticed the minister blink, once, twice and then started to blush.

He stood up and quickly pulled Nym up off the floor. He then smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head. "Errr... sorry about that Amelia."

"W-well... I-I-I wa-wasn't ex-expecting that." She stuttered as she closed her eyes to try to compose herself, since she could feel her cheeks burning.

"Arry, I think you broke her." The French native said cheekily.

"You do know you are in my office, right? The minister of magic?" Amelia asked as she scowled at her playfully when she regained composure. They all started to laugh, but were interrupted by and eruption of fire and a phoenix landed on Harry's lap.

"Fawkes? What have you got for me there?" Harry said as he took off the letter from her beak, placed it in his robes and absently started to pet the phoenix. The phoenix then took off with another flash, the bird disappeared.

"Fawkes? I thought he was Dumbledore's familiar?" Amelia asked surprised.

"Phoenixes only bond with honorable people. Two days after we left, he suddenly appeared in my room and bonded with me... the fact that his phoenix abandoned him..." He trailed off.

Her face turned from shock, to serious and she looked intently into Harry's eyes, after a while she nodded, "Since you suspect something of Dumbledore, Imade it so that he can't have access to your contracts, until you personally hand it in to him during the opening ceremony on Sept. 1st. We did inform him however, that the Department of Magical Education chose a DADA professor for this year."

He smirked at her, "So, he only finds out who his next professor is right before introducing us? That means he can't decline since school already started and it's too late for a new professor..." He thought out loud. "My, my minister... how very slytherin of you."

She laughed at the comment, "You need to be a little slytherin to hold this position." She stood up and held their contracts for them to take.

The three stood up and took their respective contracts. The three of them huddled together and discussed something. All of a sudden they all started to laugh. Amelia watched this with amusement, as she felt herself smile.

"Harry that's brilliant!" Nym exclaimed as she gave him a big hug and aquick peck on the lips.

"Yes, Arry, I agree. That's very sneaky of you." Fleur as she also gave him a kiss on the lips.

"Well, being a son of a Marauder and being with people like Fred and George, rubs on you after a while." He said and fresh laughter erupted from the three.

"Tonks, can I talk to you for a second?" Amelia interrupted.

Nym wiped the tears from her eyes from laughing too much. "Sure." She walked away from her boyfriend and 'sister' and walked up to her former boss.

"Tonks, are you sure about this?" Amelia asked, tilting her head towards Harry and Fleur tickling each other on the floor. "I mean his only 16, and you're 23 now?"

Nym sighed, "We've talked about it. And all three of us agree that the age difference doesn't really matter. We love him, and he loves us." She narrowed her eyes at the other woman, "So, yes I'm sure."

She smiled at her apologetically, "I'm not trying to criticize you and your relationship. All I want is for you to be happy, and I can see that you are. I'm happy for you, I remember your troubles with men when you were still under me, and to see you happy because of one makes me happy too." She said as she placed a hand on her shoulder. "All I was saying is that you know people will talk. How will you react to that? People will criticize you because of your age."

Tonks didn't answer right away, instead she turned to watch the two giggling figures on the floor. "I'm not worried about that. I'm more worried for him though. Throughout his whole life he was under scrutiny by the public, that's what he was so happy about when we disappeared. Well that, and spending a lot of time with us." She said with a smile.

"Well he has you and her by his side, I believe that is all he needs."Amelia said and nodded. "Alright, you guys can leave. You're going to ruin my office." She scolded them playfully.

Harry pulled the still giggling Fleur up and smiled sheepishly at the minister. "I'm sorry." The three wore their cloaks and pulled their hoods up.

"Thank you, Madame Bones." Harry extended his hand towards her.

She shook his hand. "Harry, it was my pleasure, please visit me anytime. And by the way, please call me Amelia."

She watched as the three cancelled the spells in the room and walked out. She sat back down and sat on her chair still staring at the door. A smile appeared on her face, /'This is going to be an interesting year for Susan'/she thought and then went back to signing some papers that were on her desk.

Somewhere in England, Voldemort's Headquarters

"Wormtail!" A pale, snake-looking faced, with glowing red eyes and slits for nostrils shouted.

Somewhere from the shadows, short, stubby, rat faced man appeared, and bowed low and was shivering in fear. "Y-y-yes, L-lord Vol-Voldemort?"

Voldemort looked down at him with disgust, "What news from the ministry?"

"None much your Lord. The newest information we have is that the Ministry of Magical Education assigned a new Defence Professor in Hogwarts." The rat-faced man answered.

"Defence Professor? Who is he? What do you know about him?" Voldemort asked.

Wormtail was now shaking even more. He was scared for his life. 'I don't know anything about the new professor. All the files were gone, even the contracts.' He thought as sweat started to form on his face. "N-n-none s-so f-f-far, m-my L-lord." He stuttered out.

"You don't know anything about him?" Voldemort asked in a dangerous tone."Then, what were you doing the whole time?" He quickly drew his wand and pointed it at the shaking man in front of him. 'Crucio' He hissed. The red beam hit Wormtail on the chest. He screamed in pain, as he convulsed on the floor. Voldemort broke the curse, and watched in disgust as the convulsing man laid in front of him is now bathing in urine. The rat-faced man, shakily stood up, dripping. "Wormtail, be useful next time." He said as he waved his hand and the urine disappeared. "Now, Leave!"

Wormtail scurried away quickly, and promised himself he will do everything never to anger his lord again.

'A new DADA professor? What are you planning old fool?' He thought."Severus!" he yelled.

The potions master appeared in front of him and bowed down. "Yes, my lord?"

"I hear that there will be a new Defense Professor this year at Hogwarts, Iwant you to watch this new professor for me. And you'll report everything to me." He ordered.

"As you wish my lord. However, I don't think it will cause concern. That school haven't had a decent DADA professor for 6 years. I should've been it, but Dumbledore doesn't trust me teaching about the dark arts." Snape sneered.

"Severus, I never asked for your opinion. 'Crucio'" Voldemort hissed. He watched in amusement as the potions master writhed and screamed in pain. After a minute he released the curse, and the only thing that can be heard is the panting of the man on the floor. "Now, Leave!" He commanded.

Snape shakily stood up, painfully bowed down and silently walked out the room, wincing with every step. As soon as he was out the door, he collapsed on the floor because of the pain. He laid there, just waiting for the pain to subside just a little so he can reach in his robes and drink his pain reliever potion.

When the pain subsided, he drew a vial from his robes and emptied it in his mouth in one gulp. He waited for the pain to completely disappear from his body before he stood up and walked down the hallway. 'New Professor? Who is it? I never heard anything from Dumbledore...' He thought.

Grimmauld Place, London

Sirius Black, Harry Potter's godfather, was suddenly awoken from his sleep on the couch, when Harry followed by, Fleur, then Nym walked out of the fireplace.

"Hey pup, how was your day?" He said as he rubbed his eyes.

"It was great! We just came from a dinner and dance restaurant in Diagon Alley. We actually got kicked out because Nym here got sloshed and made acomplete fool of herself." He said as he held her upright, while Fleur started to giggle.

"She is a Black after all." He said and they laughed.

"Stop it...Sorry Sirius, I'm going to take this one upstairs." He said laughing, since Nym was now starting to lick his neck. He then picked her up and led Fleur upstairs as Nym snuggled into his chest.

He watched The three retreating upstairs, laughing and giggling, with an amused expression. 'Two beautiful girls at the same time? James you would be so proud...' As he also got up and followed them upstairs and going to his room.

As soon as Harry got back to England, he went straight to Sirius. He explained his plans and retold him about the life he lived while he was gone. Told him about their training, their masters, their missions and of course how they fell in love. At first Sirius didn't believe it, who would? His sixteen year old godson is an unspeakable, and supposedly stopped Dark Lords around the world... but then he showed him things, things that shouldn't even be possible. Did wandless magic casually around the house. He would also start playing with the fire in the fireplace with his hands, and Tonks would just disappear all of a sudden and appear in a dark spot in the room. Slowly, his disbelief turned into curiosity and then turned into pride. He was proud of him, being able to accomplish all the things he did. That and also the fact that he was able to get two beautiful women to love him. 'Lucky Sod...' He thought before he extinguished the lamp beside his bed and to sleep.

In another room in the house...

"Mmmmm..." Fleur moaned as Harry gently sucked on her left nipple. They on their queen size bed, with Nym passed out beside them. Fleur had her hands tangled in his hair as he lavished her breasts. He then proceeded to keep going down trailing kisses as he moved and paused to lick her navel.

He slowly pulled her lace knickers down and kissed the exposed flesh. 'Mmmm... Arry." She moaned as he teased her by kissing around her folds. He then grabbed her derriere and squeezed them, making her squeal in delight. Hearing this snapped something in him, something took over him and he hungrily kissed, licked and nipped her folds.

He slid three fingers in her as he caught her clit in his lips and sucked on it. She was now moaning loudly as the pleasure coursed through her body. Her thighs clenched on his head, as he pumped his fingers in her, while he licked her sensitive bulb of nerves.

She started to pant and Harry knew she was close to climax. He quickened his pace and felt her thrusting back on his fingers. "Oh... Oh... Arry..." She panted out. He felt her suddenly pause and knew what was about to happen. He quickly covered her wet entrance with his mouth and he roughly shoved his middle finger in her asshole. The sudden sensation of the penetration pushed her over the edge and climaxed into an earth-shattering orgasm with a scream. Her whole body shook as the waves of pleasure coursed through every nerve in her body.

Harry greedily lapped the fluids coming out of her honey pot, and felt her clenching and unclenching on the finger in her ass. He waited for her body to stop shaking, he swallowed the fluids in his mouth, retrieved his finger and moved up to kiss her.

She tasted herself in his mouth as she slid her tongue in his mouth and massaged his, his body pressed completely over her. When they broke the kiss for air, "Mon Dieu Arry, that was amazing, you were amazing." She whispered in his ear as she tried to catch her breath.

Harry just laid there on top of her, but didn't put his entire weight on her so she could catch her breath. After a couple of minutes, she finally recovered from the unbelievable orgasm, he just gave her. She felt him poking her thigh, so she rolled them over so she ended up on top and grabbed his member and started to stroke it.

He groaned in pleasure as her small, soft hands stroked him in long, firm strokes, while she kissed, licked and nipped his ear, jawline, throat, collar bone and chest. She started to move down to reciprocate what he did for her, but he stopped her.

She looked at him quizzically, "No, not tonight love. I want this night to be all about you." He said softly.

She looked into his eyes for a moment and saw the sincerity and all the love he had for her, she gave him a small smile and nodded. She positioned herself over him and slowly lowered herself, her eyes fluttering shut as she relished the feeling of him penetrating her, filling her, making her feel complete.

Harry and Fleur made love all through the night and very early morning, until Fleur collapsed on him after another orgasm surged through her. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly as she rested her head on his chest and heard and felt his steady heart beat against her cheek. It was comforting, made her feel safe, and it made her happy since she knew that the same heart was beating for her.

Harry broke the silence since he was confused about something, "Fleur, when we were doing it... it felt like something took over me... made me better... and I didn't get tired at all..."

"Arry, veelas are sexual by nature. Therefore, instinctively your veela part will come out. This will enhance your endurance and you'll become sexually empathic, meaning you'll be able to tell what your partner desires and you'll do it. You did everything I wanted you to do. This means that every time you sleep with a someone... It'll be the best sex of their lives."

"Oh... okay." He said, still a little bit confused because there was doubt in her eyes. "Hey" He said as he cupped her face."There are only two women in this world this male veela want to give the best sex to... Well, one right now, since the other one is piss drunk and passed out... and I am holding her right now. " She chuckled and smiled.

"I love you." He whispered as he kissed the top of her head.

"I love you too." She whispered back and kissed his chest right above his heart.

She felt him shift under her a little. She looked up to see what he was doing, and smiled as she realized what it was. Harry leaned over Nym and gave her a peck on the lips.

"I love you." He whispered in her ear.

"Mmm... I love you too." She mumbled back as she sleepily draped an arm over the two.

Harry and Fleur exchanged glances and smiled. After a while they too fell asleep.

The next morning the three walked down the stairs happily. They walked in the kitchen and sat around the table. Harry immediately started to make breakfast, since it was decided that they will let him do it since none of them could cook.

The three sat in a comfortable silence as they ate their toast and eggs. After they were done, Fleur waved her hand over the table and the plates, glasses and utensils washed, and dried themselves and stacked neatly on top of each other. Tonks then walked to the teapot and poured themselves tea.

They sat there talking about the day ahead as they drank tea, when an owl swooped down. It placed the Daily Prophet in front of Harry on the table. He took it off the owl's leg. He gave it a knut and an owl treat and watched as it bobbed its head once and took off.

Fleur and Nym were talking to each other when they heard a 'CRASH'. They both looked at once and saw Harry staring at the newspaper in his hands, his mug broken to pieces on the floor.

Nym noticed the pale complexion on his face as she saw his eyes growing wider as his eyes scanned over the paper. "Harry? What is it?"

"We need to go Diagon Alley now!"