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Chapter 5 - Meeting
Number 12 Grimmauld Place
Harry levitated the still masked and hooded death eater with a missing arm in the kitchen of number 12 Grimmauld Place. He transfigured the kitchen table into a long aluminum one and placed achair on one side and three chairs on the other. 'Melrin Sirius... This guy better know something...' He thought as he placed the hooded, masked man on the chair roughly and decided to remove the man's glove so he can permanently stick his hand on the aluminum table to be seen through out the interrogation he is planning. 'This way we can see his hands the whole time. Constant Vigilance.' He smirked. As soon as he removed the glove on the hand of the unconscious man he froze.
Upstairs, Fleur and Nym were cleaning up a room and conjured two beds. They placed Fred and George on them and Fleur checked up on their status. She mutters something and her wand glowed, she nodded and removed the stasis on them.
"Their bones have mended. Their bodies are back to normal, but they will be stiff for a couple of days." Fleur told Nym who was standing a couple of feet away.
"That's good-" She stopped as she felt anger through the bond and magical pressure building up, making the floors creak and the walls groan. "Harry!"
Harry was standing there, a black glove clenched tightly in his fists, staring at the glinting hand of the death eater./'Silver hand... a silver hand... he... the graveyard...'/ He thought incoherently, his eyes closed shut as the events during the tri-wizard tournament played in his head and his body shook in anger.
All of a sudden he was tackled by someone to the floor, he instinctively tried to fight off his assailant, but he was pinned down securely. He hears a yell from somewhere far away as he struggled under his attacker. He heard another yell which sounded almost like his name, followed by another. His rage lessened as he tried to focus on the yells.
"HARRY!" He heard, the voice familiar.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw two familiar faces looking at him wearily. "Nym? Fleur? What happened?"
Fleur hugged him tighter and so did Nym."I don't know Harry, we felt your anger and your magic rising." Nym said muffled since her face was buried in his neck.
Harry blinked and looked around. The kitchen was filled by his Grayish-Blue Aura, making everything rattle. He took deep breaths and calmed himself down. His aura retreated back to him, flickered and disappeared. He felt Fleur and Nym get off him and he opened his eyes.
"Arry, what happened?" Fleur asked as she helped him get up.
Harry looked at the smoking glove in his fists and calmed himself again as he felt his anger starting to rise up. "Nym, please remove the death eater's mask and hood." He whispered.
Nym did as she was told, as Fleur watched confused and Harry's eyes closed. He heard both girls gasp and he opened his eyes.
"Pettigrew..." Nym whispered as she dropped the mask on the floor.
Harry was already expecting it, but the girls didn't. He felt their anger rise in the bond a Harry quickly grabbed both of them in a crushing hug. "Don't. We need to interrogate him and find out where Sirius is. We also need him to clear his name." He whispered to them.
They both reluctantly nodded and Harry let them go and they sat down on the three chairs behind the table. Harry bound the traitor to the chair across the table, "Fleur put up an anti-animagus transformation ward in the house." He instructed. Fleur stood up clasped her hand and muttered something. She then opened her arms wide and a blue bubble formed and expanded. The bubble expanded and soon the whole house was in it. She sat down heavily and leaned into Harry tiredly.
"Nym, do we have veriteserum in our packs?" Harry asked and she nodded. "Good, go get it and I'll wake this bastard up." Nym got up and disappeared in the shadows.
'Enervate'
Wormtail woke up with a start. "What the- Where am I? Am I dead? Where's that crazy bitch?" He said hysterically as he struggled against the ropes that are binding him to the chair.
"Hello Wormtail." Harry said in a cold voice.
The rat-faced man instantly froze and looked at Harry in the face. He started to shake in fear as he looked into the blazing emerald orbs that are boring into his head. "Ha-Harry?"
Nym appeared from the shadows, holding avial of clear liquid and sat down on Harry's other side and looked at the quivering man in disgust. "Wormtail, where did they take Sirius?" Harry asked in a calm, dangerous tone.
Wormtail shook even more, "I-I d-don't k-know." He answered as he realized he couldn't move his silver hand off the table.
Harry shook his head, "Wormtail, do you like pain? Because if you lie to me again I will make Voldemort's crucio's seem like a tickling charm. Now tell me WHERE IS SIRIUS?"
Wormtail winced, and opened his mouth, but words didn't come out. The words that were just said struck fear, deep, deep within him. He knew that it wasn't just an idle threat. "H-he i-is at R-R-Riddle Ma-manor." He stuttered out.
Harry studied him for a moment with cold, piercing eyes then stood up. "Nym, the veriteserum." He asked and held out his hand. Nym took out the vial, gave it to him and watched him walk up menacingly around the table.
Harry towered over the shaking form of the former Marauder bound on the chair. "What did I say about lying, Wormtail?"He asked.
"I-I was-wasn't. Si-Sirius i-is-ARRRGGGGHHHH!" He yelled as he felt all the bones explode in his arm, with awave of a hand from Harry.
Harry quickly opened the vial and emptied it in the traitor's mouth that was open from the pain of a Bone Shattering Curse. He waited as he saw that rat-faced man's eyes glaze over and his body slumped.
Fleur conjured a quick note quill and parchment. Harry nodded to her and turned back to the bound man.
"What is your name?"
Peter Pettigrew
"Are you a death eater?"
Yes
"Where you involved in the attack of Diagon Alley today?"
Yes
"Where you involved in the killing of Mr. Ollivander and the kidnapping of Sirius Black?"
Yes
"Where did they take him?"
Malfoy Manor
Harry growled at this. 'Riddle Manor?Fucking liar!' he yelled in his head. 'I'll deal with him later...'/He took deep breaths and calmed himself, stopping himself from killing the traitor. 'We need him to clear Sirius' name.'/ He told himself.
Harry's face took a determined expression. "Alright, if we're going to rescue Sirius, we need to have the permission of the governments involved here. I'm going to contact the international representatives and the local government. We're going to have the meeting here. So Fleur, please check up on the twins. Nym take care of this piece of shit. Place him in a secure room or something. I'm going to get Fawkes and make a few letters."
At once, the kitchen was cleared. Wormtail was stunned, bound and stuffed in a room upstairs that had almost every ward imaginable to contain the rat-faced traitor. A couple of rooms away, Fleur checked the twin's conditions. They were healthy, but still unconscious. Harry sat in the living room with Fawkes on his shoulder. He was bent over writing furiously on several parchments. He then handed them to Fawkes who disappeared in a flash of fire.
"Winky!" Harry yelled.
'CRACK' "Yes, Harry Potter sir?" she asked.
"Please prepare tea and biscuits; we're going to have a couple of guests over tonight." He explained.
"Yes, Harry Potter sir." The house-elf said, bowed and disappeared.
"Dobby!" He yelled.
"Yes, oh great Harry Potter sir?" The excited house-elf asked.
"Dobby I want you to remove all the people keyed to the wards of this house. No one will get in, except for me, Nym and Fleur. Also, close the Floo network, everyone trying to get through has to have my permission first." He instructed.
"Dobby will do it right away." He said and disappeared.
'I guess I better fix up the living room then.' He thought as he cleaned up the living room. He conjured more comfortable seats and recliners, and he conjured lamps to make the room brighter.
He looked around and was satisfied with his work. 'Nym. Fleur, when your finished with what you are doing, get ready for the meeting; Formal Unspeakable uniform tonight. I'm just going to take aquick shower first.' He said over the bond.
'I'm done. This bastard is secured. It will take Merlin himself to break the wards in the room.' Nym replied.
'I'm done too. The twins are still unconscious, but they are alright. They will probably come to sometime tonight.' Fleur explained.
'Since, we're all done... Why don't we all take a shower together, save some water you know?" Nym suggested.
Harry chuckled, 'Why not. I still owe you a 'kiss it better' kiss.'
'Sorry Arry, I'm going to pass. Idon't feel too good... I'm going to take a quick nap. Wake me up when they are here, s'il vous plait.' Fleur apologized.
Harry gave her a mental caress, 'Alright love, go ahead, you've been working non-stop the whole day. I'll tell Winky to prepare your uniform in our room.'
Harry, Nym and Fleur walked in their room. Fleur, took off her clothes right down to her knickers and went to their king size bed. Harry followed her and tucked her in.
"Sleep well, love." He whispered and kissed her on the forehead.
"Wake me up, okay?" She asked with her eyes closed.
"I will, I promise." He gave her a peck on the lips and followed Nym who was in the bathroom already. She was only wearing her black, lace knickers and was bent over the edge of the tub when he walked in.
"Nym you minx, you're killing me." He said mirthfully.
She smirked and said, "This, is how I wanted you to see my new knickers."
Harry removed his clothes and boxers and came up behind her. He wrapped his wands around her hips and she leant back against his chest. She turned her head and he lowered his as their lips met in a passionate kiss. He then cupped her breasts with both hands and proceeded to remove the clasp at the front very slowly. He broke the kiss and started to trail kisses down her shoulders and back. He slowly pulled her lace knickers down, trailing kisses down her nice, firm ass and her long, slender legs.
She then pulled him up and led him in the tub. Harry grabbed the shampoo and put some on his hands and some on hers. They proceeded to wash each others hair along with kisses and touches. Nym wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. However, she felt that he was kissing her back half-heartedly and could feel his worry through the bond.
She broke the kiss, "Baby, what's wrong?"
He smiled apologetically, "I'm just alittle worried about Sirius..."
She cupped his face, "I know... but we can't really do much since we don't have jurisdiction in England..."
"I just hope he's fine..." He said with asigh.
She hugged him and whispered, "Well, Iknow something that will take the worry off your mind." She nibbled his earlobe.
"I do owe you..." He whispered huskily. He then grabbed her by the waist and sat her at the edge the tub. "Nym, I love you and I want to make love to your real self."
She smiled at him and she closed her eyes. She relaxed her body and her hair changed from shoulder length pink, to long and dark brown, her eyes changed from pink to hazel, her nose became a bit pointier, her cheekbones moved a little higher, her breasts got bigger and her hips became wider.
He stared at her with awe in his eyes,"You're so beautiful. Why you change yourself, I will never know, but I do know that I love you. I don't care what form you take; young or old, fat or thin. It doesn't matter because I love who you are, and not how you look like."
Tears sprang from her eyes and she grabbed his face and kissed him tenderly. "I love you so much. Those words mean so much to me." She kissed him again and she slipped her tongue as soon as his lips parted. Harry then started to kiss her neck, down to her breasts.
"Mmmm Harry... I love you so much..." She moaned.
Her moans broke Harry's self-restraint and his part veela emerged. He spread her legs and shoved his face right between them. He stabbed his tongue roughly in her crevice and proceeded to finger her ass. She was reduced to moans and groans of incoherent words. She was in ecstasy from the pleasure she is experiencing after a couple of climaxes already with his metamorphing tongue and 'Quidditch hands'. As Harry continued his ministrations, she felt the familiar pressure build up and knew she would soon be on her last orgasm. Harry knew this and he quickly stopped. She groaned from the loss and opened her eyes, only to yelp when Harry grabbed her waist turned her around and bent her over. He then slid his member in her slowly relishing the feeling of her warm, wet and tight walls around him. He started to push and pull out of her in slow, long strokes at first, but then started to pick up his pace and pound in her mercilessly.
"Holy... shit... Harry... faster... harder..." Nym gasped out every stroke.
Nym's body couldn't move anymore from the amount of pleasure her body was experiencing. It took all her willpower to wave her hand over her belly, it glowed for a second and stopped. She then put her metamorph abilities to use as she made her walls tighter around him. The feeling of more friction between them increased the pleasure for both and soon they were both on the edge. Harry pulled out almost all the way and then impaled her fully as he bit down on her shoulder. The sudden mixture of pain and pleasure pushed her over the edge and she came with a scream that reverberated on the bathroom walls. The sudden squeeze on him also pushed him over the edge. With one final stroke he came in her with a grunt. The feeling of her being filled caused her another orgasm; she closed her eyes and clenched her fists as wave after wave of pleasure surged through her.
They collapsed back in the tub, and laid there panting and gasping for a while.
"Oh my god... Harry... That was amazing!"Nym gasped out as her body shook from the left over waves of pleasure. "You did everything I was hoping you would do."
He just smiled at her and pulled her into him for a kiss. He then moved her into his lap and whispered in her ear."Part of being a male veela, I didn't know you liked it rough Nym."
She blushed at him and looked down, "I didn't either... it just came to me..."
Harry chuckled, "Alright let's go get ready for the meeting." He said and pulled her up with him and dried them with a wave of his hand. He started to walk, but stopped when Nym didn't follow him.
"Harry, I can't walk." She told him with a huge grin as she stood beside the tub awkwardly.
This made Harry laugh, "Sorry Nym... You did like it rough...." He said as he walked back to her and picked her up.
He brought her to the bed and laid her beside Fleur. He then stood beside Fleur and just looked down at her. He admired her beauty, 'She is beautiful... but when she looks this peaceful... she looks so unearthly... an angel... I still can't believe they love me...' He thought as he bent down and brushed the hair that has fallen in her face. He then caressed her cheek and bent down, leant over and kissed her.
"Wake up madammioselle." He whispered.
She stirred, her brows furrowed and she opened her yes slowly. She looked at him and smiled. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a tender kiss. "I love you." She whispered.
"I love you too." He answered and pulled her up off the bed. The covers fell off her exposing her perfect body in matching red lace bra and knickers. She then stood up and stretched and noticed Nym lying on the bed with a huge grin plastered on her face.
"Umm... Fleur love... can you help Nym out."Harry asked as he scratched his head with a sheepish grin.
Fleur looked down at her and smirked."Don't worry Arry, I'll take care of her. Go ahead and get ready."
He smiled, nodded and walked to their walk in closet and quickly put on his formal unspeakable uniform. He walked back out and found his girls sitting on the bed giggling as Fleur waved her glowing wand over Nym's crotch.
"Alright, all done." Fleur said and got up.
Nym also got up, but shakily, testing her legs and then smiled. She quickly made her way to the closet and kissed Harry as she passed by him.
Fleur watched with amusement as she walked up to him. "You know you really broke her." She told him mirthfully.
"It wasn't my fault. It's what she wanted." He defended himself.
She placed a finger on his chest and started to draw unknown shapes on it. "Maybe, I want the same thing." She whispered.
He laughed, "Later love, we need to rescue my godfather first." He answered and gently led her in the closet.
They sat down in the living room talking idly, nibbling on some biscuits, when their first guest asked permission to get in. The fireplace blazed green and Amelia and Kingsley walked in.
"Harry what is going on? You better have a good reason for calling us here; the ministry is in chaos because of the attack." Amelia demanded.
"Don't worry Amelia, I promise this is important." He said and another guest arrived. Three hooded individuals walked out.
"Boy this better be important." One of the hooded people said.
The fire burned green again as the current muggle Prime Minister of England walked through. Amelia gasped,"Minister Adams, great to see you, but what are you doing here?" she asked.
"Minister Bones, its pleasure to see you too and that's what I want to know." He said as he looked around the room to see a big black man in traditional African outfit, 6 hooded individuals and Amelia Bones.
He was brought out of his reverie when the fireplace glowed green again and Remus Lupin walked in. He stopped walking as he realized who were in the room. He was expecting Sirius wanting to talk about some Order business or something, but he was in a room with 6 hooded people, Kingsley, The minister of magic and the muggle minister.
"Ummm... What is going on? Where is Sirius?" The confused werewolf asked.
"Remus, it'll be all explained as soon as everyone is here." Harry under his hood said, as soon as he said this the fire blazed green again. Two men wearing all black and shades walked out, followed by a woman dressed in an elegant robe and a cloak and her hood up.
"What is it? I came as soon as I can."She asked in a voice that conveyed aristocracy. She lowered her hood and everyone gasped.
Harry bowed, "Thank you for coming your majesty."
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