To Train A Bad-Ass
By Stargatesg1fan1 Disclaimer: I own nothing of any recognized characters or universes within.
Women Bonded to Harry Potter in This Story
Ros is Played by Esme Bianco Leaf is Played by Kae Alexander Ygritte is Played by Rose Leslie Missandei is Played by Nathalie Emmanuel Daenerys 'Daeny' Targaryen is Played by Emilia Clarke Melisandre is played by Catrice Van Houten
Margaery Tyrell is played by Natalie Dormer Sansa Stark is played by Sophie Turner Tyene Sand is played by Rosabell Laurenti Sellers Myrcella Baratheon Lannister is played by Nell Tiger Free
Chapter 19
Sandor Clegane woke up from the latest of his dream-visions. He had experienced many such things. He had taken the advice of the child of the forest who had healed him. He had left the service of the Lannisters and was journeying the countryside visiting the scenes from his dream- visions. Sometimes he ran into the people from that other world. But more often than not he didn't. This world was much changed from the one he saw in his dream-visions. With his face healed it was like he had been given a new lease on life. People didn't seem to fear him quite as much. He was still a massively tall man. But he no longer looked quite so startling. He had told himself long ago that he wouldn't let the stares people gave him bother him. But it had. He felt like a much freer man.
Renly Baratheon's Camp
"What orders from our king today?" Loras asked his lover as he returned from taking care of some business in the camp to find Renly reading a scroll from their king.
"Nothing has changed. You know I questioned his decision to allow the Lannister forces to get supplies from the Westerlands. But I cannot refute his results even if I questioned his logic at the time," Renly said.
Harry had ordered Renly's forces to blockade Kings Landing from all but the King's Road to and from the Westerlands. Tully forces were doing the same on the other side. The lords of the crownlands were complying with that order. Who wouldn't with such a massive army enforcing
it. Tensions were still high. But they weren't as high as they used to be. Lannister forces had learned quickly where they were allowed to go. As a result, Renly with Harry's approval had started rotating men home. The army was now at any one time closer to 40,000 than the 100,000 men it had been. This allowed those 60,000 men to be with their families and to more importantly carry out the important task of farming. It was impossible to feed even a 40,000 man army otherwise. Renly had even taken to ordering his 40,000 men to spend part of their day helping the local farming efforts. They still trained and patrolled.
"I do recall," Loras said. "He might just prove to be a capable ruler."
"Certainly more than Robert ever was," Renly said. "He seems genuinely concerned about preserving life over settling a grudge."
"How refreshing," Loras said.
The two men continued to talk for some time about the happenings of the camp.
Castle Black
"You consent to the match then?" Robb asked his father.
"I do," Ned said. "It was a good idea. You seem to be helping plan Rickon's future very well. First the suggestion about the dreadfort and now this."
"I wanted to make sure house Stark is well placed," Robb said.
"It's a good idea. Lyanna Mormont is a fierce northern lady if that dream vision we saw last night was anything to go by," Ned said with amusement.
Ned and Robb had experienced a dream-vision where Jon and Sansa went to various northern houses petitioning for aid in fighting the Boltons.
"She will make a fine lady of the dreadfort," Robb said. "We have to get the Mormont's to agree first," Ned cautioned but without much conviction.
Both father and son knew how much of a boon it was to one of the northern houses to marry the son of their liege lord, even if it was a third son such as Rickon. After all, misfortune could easily cause the third son to become the new liege lord.
"Has Jon said when he thinks the Boltons and the Freys might be made to pay for their treachery?" Robb asked.
"He has. I asked him that same question," Ned said. "He said that at some point they will get what is coming to them in the dream-visions. At that point they will get what is coming to them now as well. In the meanwhile the children continue to watch them and make sure any plans they come up with regarding our downfall do not come to fruition."
"That is really good to know. I'm glad to hear the Botltons and Freys have not been given dream-visions yet either. We wouldn't want to forewarn them," Robb said.
"No we wouldn't," Ned agreed.
Father and son continued to talk of the affairs of the magical world they found themselves living in.
Kings Landing
"I don't care for this city," Lily told James after a short while of walking through the city holding hands.
The couple had a mild Notice-Me-Not charm on them to prevent the small folk from taking notice of the fact that their clothes were of high quality.
"I was just getting ready to apply a focused bubblehead myself," James admitted. "It isn't just the overwhelming smell of shit," Lily said. "It's the demeanor of the people." "From what I hear living under the fear of Cersei Lannister will do that to people," James said.
"I don't know if what we are seeing is all her doing. But I honestly can't see why Harry intends to have anything to do with her romantically," Lily said. James looked uncomfortable and Lily noted. "What is it?"
"Sirius showed me an illusion of Cersei. I love you Lils but Cersei is really attractive," James said. "I suspect that has something to do with Harry's intentions towards Cersei."
"Men," Lily said with a roll of her eyes. "Anything with a nice pair of tits and a good arse will have you distracted from other things."
"Hey now. No need to be jealous. My focus is solely on your tits and your arse," James said as his right hand slid down to cup her bum.
Lily flashed him a smile while reaching out and cupping his manhood. "Prove it Mr. Potter," Lily challenged.
"Gladly," James said.
The couple quickly found a place where they could apply a smell aversion charm to christen the city. They had shagged in every major city in Westeros they had been to thus far. It was a tradition they planned to keep up. They had a lot of places left to see.
Amelia Bones looked around warily after finding herself transported into a non-descript room. She had just finished getting ready for work and had been intending to leave for the office when she found herself elsewhere. That shouldn't have been possible with the wards on her home. Her wand was in her hand in an instant. That wand was leveled on a man who suddenly appeared.
"My apologies Madam Bones," Rhazael said. "My name is Rhazael. You may think of me like one of your magical portraits but with far more capabilities. I was asked to bring you here by an old friend."
"No old friend would abduct me like this," Amelia returned. "To whom are you referring?" "Sirius Black," Rhazael said.
"Sirius Black is a criminal," Amelia answered, her wand shaking slightly at the memories she had of the man in question.
No matter what he had become she couldn't help remember the man she had known, the man she had been falling for.
"Hello Amy," Sirius said as he walked into the room through a door that had just appeared out of the wall.
The stunner left Amelia's wand and would have connected with Sirius if not for the shield Rhaezael raised.
"You have been left your wand as a courtesy to make you feel safer," Rhazael said. "Please be civil or I will be forced to remove your wand."
Amelia lowered her wand and stared at Sirius. "Why am I here?" Amelia asked.
"I wanted to talk to you," Sirius said. "The bottom line is I was innocent of the trumped up charges Crouch had me thrown in Azkaban for."
"I heard the reports. They said when you were picked up you were ranting about how it was all your fault," Amelia said.
"I was distraught over the death of James and Lily. I blamed myself for their deaths because it was my idea to switch secret keepers for the Fidelius to Peter Pettigrew without telling anyone. We used me as a decoy secret keeper," Sirius said. "I wasn't in my right mind at the time. Surely you had your doubts. We were dating. We were in..." Sirius trailed off visibly restraining himself.
Amelia's heart was thudding in her chest. What had he been about to say, that they were in love? She had certainly been feeling it back then. But they hadn't yet admitted as much to each other.
"I had my doubts," Amelia admitted. "But we had only been dating two months when that happened. How well can you really know each other in two months?"
"As I recall we got to know each other really well," Sirius said with a waggle of his eyebrows.
Amelia felt herself heat up at those carnal memories. That had been the happiest two months of her life until it all came crashing down when the Potters were killed.
"How can I believe you?" Amelia asked. "I can prove what I'm saying," Sirius said.
Harry Potter walked into the room. This was the last person she had expected to see near Sirius after what Sirius was accused of doing.
"Madam Bones, I'm Harry Potter," Harry said. "What Sirius is saying is true. If I'm not proof enough then my parents can confirm it. You'll need to brace yourself. Through a new time travel technique discovered my parents are now alive."
Amelia was about to call Harry Potter either insane or a liar when James and Lily Potter walked into the room.
"Hello Amelia," Lily greeted Amelia.
Amelia had been the year behind James and Lily in school. Lily had always been friendly with Amelia. Amelia suddenly sat down in the chair that had appeared behind her.
"This is a lot to take in," Sirius said.
Amelia looked up and just nodded along with Sirius' statement before glancing between Sirius and the Potters.
"I think we have a lot to talk about," Amelia told her ex-boyfriend.
Sirius nodded, just glad to be given the chance.
Later, Sirius' Quarters
"I'd say you took that all very well," Sirius said as he lay in bed with a naked Amelia cuddling up against them.
"Please Sirius, no more sex jokes right now," Amelia said.
"I meant all the information. Not what we just did," Sirius replied.
"Oh. Can't think straight. That was so good," Amelia said.
"Then I did good," Sirius said proudly.
"You did. So much information is easier to swallow when I lose decades off my age," Amelia said. "Your godson is really a miracle."
Harry had used his special transfiguration technique to return Amelia's age to that of Sirius, James, and Lily. Sirius had been wearing an illusion when he first met James and Lily.
"I guess that would ease the information overload a bit," Sirius mused.
The two lovers talked for a while longer and then Amelia felt a certain reaction from her favorite part of Sirius' anotomy.
"Already Sirius?" Amelia asked.
"Amy, I've been locked up for over a decade. A bloke builds up a lot of pressure over that time," Sirius said.
"Well I'm here to help relieve that pressure. Show me just how much has built up," Amelia suggested as she began kissing under the covers.
When her mouth descended upon her favorite part of his anatomy Sirius groaned and laid his hands on the back of her head. Sirius thanked Merlin for the second chance he was getting with the only woman he had ever loved.
Meereen "What is it?" Daeny asked quietly so as to not disturb Missandei and Leaf.
A naked Daeny laid to Harry's left with a naked Missandei and Leaf to his right. The translator had been cuddling the child of the forest like a teddy bear. Leaf had awoken when Harry had.
"A lot is happening in that other world," Harry said. "This world is positively tame by comparison."
"A lot happens here," Daeny noted as she faced her husband. "What else is going on? I only saw Meereen being attacked by the forces of the remaining slavers. But we slaughtered them here. So that won't happen."
The sight of Daeny's naked body never failed to stir lust within Harry. As if sensing this he felt Leaf reach over his body and slip her hand around his manhood. Her hand tingled with healing magic as she both excited and soothed the flesh that had gotten quite the workout with the three ladies the night before. Leaf slowly began to stroke her man.
"Well Arya is having quite the saga with her Faceless Man training in Braavos," Leaf said. "She had to fight to the death with the Waif who was helping in her training."
"Did she win?" Daeny asked. "What am I saying. Of course she did or you'd be more disturbed."
"She did," Harry confirmed. "Cersei is coming to blows with the Faith Militant in Kings Landing and Tommen is falling right in line with the High Sparrow's way of thinking."
"And then you've got Jaime Lannister capturing Riverrun from the Blackfish who died," Leaf added.
"Let's see. Jamie Lannister hasn't left Kings Landing as far as I know. Tommen killed the High Sparrow so that should be taken care of," Daeny said.
"Almost. There is some unrest in Kings Landing about the High Sparrow's death. Even though he was such a short lived figure he still made the small folk love him," Leaf said. "But it isn't anything the Lannister army can't put down. The Blackfish is still at Riverrun. Though he is training Tully forces to fight the dead with guidance from us children."
"I see," Daeny said. "It sounds like those events won't happen here in this world," Daeny said. "Is your mind just having trouble thinking about all of that?"
"Yes," Harry confirmed as he let out a small groan at Leaf's ministrations. "Well I know what would help. A good orgasm will put you right to sleep," Daeny said. Warning A Little Smutiness (Warning Anal Sex Ahead and Some Fem-Slash)
She licked her lips and slipped beneath the sheets. He felt her mouth upon him. Daeny's mouth sucked on the end of Harry's dick with her lips moving in time with Leaf's fist. It felt fantastic. But Harry was craving cumming inside of one of his ladies. He continued to let Daeny suck his dick for a little while longer. But then he guided her off with his hands.
"What is it?" Daeny asked as she appeared from beneath the sheets, her lips swollen from the act of sucking dick.
"I want to reenact a little bit of your private lesson from the other day with Ros," Harry suggested.
Daeny's eyes smouldered with lust. "Oh. I didn't hear about this one. I want to participate," Leaf said. "Be careful what you wish for," Daeny suggested. "Alright. Let me reposition us."
Daeny leaned over the side of the bed with her ass in the air and told Leaf to get in the same position. Harry got behind the two beauties and cast lubrication charms along with the other magic that would ease this experience for both ladies. As Daeny felt her husband's dick at the entrance to her back door her mind flashed back to her private lesson the other day when she had first been introduced to the joy of being buggered.
Flash Back
"Alright Daeny. Welcome to your advanced lesson in ways to please your husband," Ros said. "We're going to act out one of Harry's fantasies. Leaf has extracted this fantasy from our man's sleeping mind," Ros informed Daeny to Harry's surprise.
Harry was sitting nearby to assist.
"What do I have to do?" Daeny asked excited at the thought of getting her husband all hot and bothered.
Harry, Ros, and Daeny were already naked. Just the sight of the two naked women had Harry hard. Ros drew Daeny closer and whispered into the queen's ear. Daeny's smile grew as she glanced at Harry. Daeny nodded after several minutes of whispered conversation.
"Husband, would you please provide us with a replica of the iron throne but make the seat a little more comfortable for your sake," Daeny requested.
Harry nodded and transfigured a nearby chair into almost an exact replica of the iron throne. Daeny gestured for Harry to sit in it. Daeny strode forward confidently.
"Husband, it is my right to sit on the iron throne with you. But there is only one throne which is occupied. Whatever shall I do," Daeny said.
"Your Grace," Ros said. "Might this humble advisor suggest you sit on your king's lap."
"A fine idea Advisor Ros," Daeny said.
She turned and sat her juice ass down on Harry's lap making sure trap his dick between her cheeks like a hot dog sandwiched between two buns. Daeny sat still for a moment and then started wiggling.
"What is the matter your grace?" Ros asked.
"I know they said the iron throne was constructed so that you cannot sit comfortably on it. But I wonder if there is anything I can do," Daeny said.
"Your grace. You simply need to sit in the proper position. The proper position takes preparation," Ros said.
"Show me," Daeny said as she stood up.
Ros nodded and stepped up to Harry. Ros must have pre-planned this and been ready. Because the red head turned, grasped his prick, and sat down on his cock after aiming the tip at her asshole. Ros was very good at taking it in the ass. She had accommodated Harry in her back door many times before. It still felt just as good each and every time. Daeny stared wide-eyed at the sight as Ros took her husband to the root.
"This your grace is the proper way to sit on your husband's lap. You will need preparation. Please show me your ass," Ros requested.
Daeny stood up on the seat of the iron throne. Harry gripped her legs for stability. She then leaned over slightly and spread her cheeks presenting her ass for inspection. She gasped as Ros' tongue began to lick her asshole. Daeny moaned as she felt a tongue on her pucker for the first time. Ros eventually brought a finger up to Daeny's arsehole and pushed it inside. Harry cast magic which would make the experience more erotic and not painful at all. Ros worked her way from one finger to two and finally three. When Ros drew back Daeny looked behind her.
"I am prepared?" Daeny asked. "You are your grace," Ros said as Daeny got down.
Ros stood up and felt her man slip from between her buns. She turned and grasped the firm prick that had just been buried in her butt. As they had agreed Daeny began to slowly crouch and sit down. Ros held the shaft steady. When Daeny's butthole met the tip of Harry's prick she paused. She looked back at Harry and met his gaze. His eyes were locked on her ass with a look of such utter hunger and amazement that she wanted to give him what he most desired. It made her so hot. Daeny started to sit down. She grunted as she felt him slip through her sphincter. The sensation was strange but not unpleasant. She slowly wiggled her butt as she let her weight
carry her down. Eventually she felt her butt cheeks meet Harry's groin. She had done it. She was fully stuffed with his thick hard cock. Daeny looked at the mirror positioned across from her in the room and saw the intensely erotic sight of her seated upon him. Her asshole was so widly stretched around his tool.
"That's right," Ros said. "He's stuffing you full of his sausage. It looks so hot." "It is," Daeny moaned.
Harry thought the sight of his beautiful Daeny impaled upon his cock by her ass mixed with the feeling of her bowels gripping him was about the best sensation in the universe. But then she started moving. She sat forward pulling her butt most of the way off his prick. Then she sat back down driving all of his length inside her once more where it belonged. Her rectal muscles tightly gripped his shaft getting used to the senation of being stretched again and again. The smack-smack-smack sound of her rump meeting his pelvis each time she dropped down filled the room along with Daeny's grunts and groans. Harry's moans were also heard.
"Good. Clench down on him when you are fully in his lap and hold it as you rise up dragging your ass along his shaft. Then relax and let yourself fall back onto his prick," Ros advised.
Daeny nodded and started doing just that. It felt amazing to Harry. He decided to join his mind with Daeny's as he pushed his magic into her and began directly manipulating her pleasure.
Daeny suddenly felt what it was like to be buried inside her ass. She had experienced this sensation before with Harry when he showed her what it was like to fuck her pussy. But this felt even better. And the sight of it was something that Harry very much found gorgeous. It always amazed her the sheer attraction he held for her. He loved her butt. He loved the sight of her buns wrapped around his sausage even more. She could suddenly experienced what each clencing of her rectal muscles did to his shaft. She developed a squeezing rhythm with her butt muscles as if she was stroking his shaft with her hand. Except in this case it was her muscles surrounded by soft strong flesh slick with his magic that massaged his dick.
"Oh gods that feels so good for you," Daeny said.
"Yes. Yes it does," Harry groaned. "Your ass is so tight. And you're beautiful. If only the people could see you now impaled on your husband's cock."
"Yes," Daeny cried out feeling her pussy pulse at the idea of doing this with her husband in front of so many people.
Daeny gasped as she felt what it felt like for Harry when Ros knelt between their legs and started to lick and suck at his balls. Daeny felt his dick pulse inside of her at this. Then it got even better. Ros' mouth licked up and delved into Daeny's juicy pussy. Daeny cried out and felt her legs go weak. Suddenly she was gripped by her husband's magical powers. She felt herself being raised and lowered on his shaft without needing to do any of the work. She just laid her head back against his shoulder and basked in the feeling of his cock in her ass and Ros' talented
tongue on her pussy. Daeny felt her first orgasm tear through her almost without warning. She gasped and shuddered. All the while he continued to fuck her ass. His magic kept her from getting too sensitive which allowed Ros to continue to feast on Daeny's juicy pussy. The servant knelt there drinking the nectar her queen offered. Daeny's second orgasm came a while later. Daeny lost track of time. She imagined they had been fucking for over an hour. His mouth was upon her neck and shoulder. His groans of pleasure in her ear were some of the best sounds she had ever heard. Her words brought her back to her surroundings.
"Daeny, oh Daeny," Harry groaned. "I'm going to cum."
"Yes," Daeny urged. "Cum in my butt. Pump me full of your hot seed." Daeny had learned that her words could spur her man on. "We'll make Ros lick it out of my ass."
That did it. She felt him grow harder in her than she had ever felt before. He positively bellowed as he humped his dick up into her ass. It felt like a geyser of hot syrup went off in her bowels. His orgasm was pure ecstasy as it tore through his manhood. His super sensitive frenum was stimulated by every twitch of her rectal muscles. She gladly took what he gave her because his release had triggered her own. She howled and screamed in euphoria. Ros continued to suck on Daeny's clit throughout. The former whore was experiencing her own release thanks to Harry's magic.
End Flashblack
"You're going to sleep so well after this," Daeny told her husband as she felt his prick slide home in her anal chute.
He leaned down over her bringing his mouth close to her ear and said, "I don't doubt that. It's time to experience bliss."
Harry fucked both Daeny and Leaf through several howling orgasms while experiencing several of his own. It was only his magic that kept Missandei from being disturbed.
End Smut Scene
Omake
James and Sirius looked down at the Marauder's Map they had created for the pyramid of Mereen. James looked up at Sirius with tears of joy in his eyes.
"I never understood how women could cry when they are happy until now," James said emotionally.
"Look at that padfoot. Look at that," James said while pointing to the names on the map.
"I see. Our pronglet is a fucking stud," Sirius agreed.
On the map were multiple Harry Potters in multiple rooms with many different combinations of women. Given how close the dots were together it was obvious Harry was fucking them all.
"He's not just a stud. He's a god to the people of this world," James said proudly. "He is," Sirius agreed. "I'm so proud too." The two best friends grinned and talked about how awesome Harry was. Dream-Vision
"That looks like a lot of fun," Margaery said as she, Daeny, and Sansa stood watching a dream- vision of the other world's Daenerys leading her dragons against the wise master fleet burning it to ashes.
"Yes. Letting out our urges for wanton destruction and death every once in a while does seem like fun," Daeny said wryly.
"That version of Drogon does look impressive," Sansa said. "But your Drogon looks much bigger."
"One and a half as large," Daeny said with a nod. "Jon says it is because of the Valyrian magic ritual I underwent."
"Jon took Everflame through the same ritual. Why is Everflame even bigger than Drogon?" Margaery asked.
"Magic," Daeny said. "Our dear husband is a powerhouse of magical energy. A dragon absorbs some of their master's excess magic."
"Interesting," Margery mused.
The three ladies continued to watch the admittedly one-sided battle against the wise masters play out. It was very satisfying.
Meereen "Leaf, you asked us all here. I'll let you explain why," Harry told his only non-human wife.
Leaf nodded and stood from the couch where she had been sitting. Harry had transfigured the couches into the comfortable room before everyone arrived. All of Harry's lovers were present.
"Brynden and I thought it might be better for all of us to experience this next dream-vision together. We can allow you to see it in the waking world. It is being called the battle of the bastards. We all know Jon is no bastard. But in the other world that wasn't realized by this point in the timeline. Jon's army will be fighting Ramsay Snow," Leaf explained.
"Oh good. I hope Jon guts that shit," Sansa said.
There were quite a few surprised by Sansa's outburst. She was normally calm. But Daeny and Margaery had been with Sansa through many of the dream-visions showing Ramsay's treatment of her.
"You should be satisfied watching this," Leaf assured.
The other Starks were all watching the same dream-vision collectively elsewhere. Rickon's death was particularly hard for the family to take. Luckily this version of Rickon was healthy and safe at Winterfell. The battle was brutal. But what hit them all particularly hard was the death of Wun Wun the giant by Ramsay's arrow. Wun Wun had been a likeable character through the dream visions and was one of the few giants left alive. In their universe the giants weren't so close to extinction. But when the vision ended after Sansa fed Ramsay to his own starved hunting hounds the room was silent.
"Fucking hell," Ygritte said to break the silence. She looked at Sansa and said, "I didn't know you had it in you."
"I think you'll find a sick fucker like Ramsay Snow can bring out the worst in anyone," Margaery said.
"That was quite the exhilarating battle," Daeny said as she laid her hand on Harry's thigh very close to his crotch.
"I think we could all use some alone time with Jon," Leaf suggested.
"Oh I don't know. My time doesn't have to be alone," Ros said suggestively while eying several of the ladies present.
From there the group broke up into couples or smaller groups all which involved Harry.
Winterfell
Roose Bolton and Ramsay Snow jolted awake. Both found themselves chained to chairs. Standing before them was the child of the forest known as Rosetta. Behind them was the high
table in Winterfell's great hall where the entire Stark family sat including the bastard Roose and Ramsay thought was Jon Snow. They looked around them and found all of the other northern lords present. Invisibly so that Ramsay and Roose couldn't see Harry's ladies were not present.
"Thank you my Lords and Ladies," Ned said. "I have been asked by our rightful king to preside over this matter since the treachery committed by the Boltons affects our family most severely. Rosetta, thank you for transporting us all to Winterfell for this meeting. If you would allow Roose to speak then we can begin."
"What is going on?" Roose demanded.
"This Roose Bolton is where you get what you deserve," Ned said. "Every person here has seen the treachery you had planned. You and your son have been plotting to overthrow House Stark for years. The children have uncovered the hidden chambers you had in the Dreadfort with all of the details of your plots."
Roose's blood ran cold at the thought.
"I know of no such thing my Lord," Roose lied. "The children must have planted such things there to try to divide the north."
"The north isn't divided," Lord Umber shouted. Ned held up his hand for silence.
"As Lord Umber put it the North isn't divided. We are united. Your house is the only devisive element. We trust the children of the forest," Ned said.
Ramsay looked to be screaming and straining against his bonds under the silencing charm. There was a gleam of madness in his eyes. Ned turned a cold gaze upon the man who had repeatedly raped his daughter in the dream-visions. Ned decided at that moment on a slight change in plans.
"Stop it you fool," Roose whispered to his son. But that didn't seem to do any good.
"Your bastard deserves something special before we meet out your joint punishment. He will have his manhood removed here and now with a dagger. Jon and Robb, please help me hold him," Ned said.
Harry and Robb nodded and moved to the struggling Ramsay. They held his legs apart. Ned began cutting into Ramsay's breeches.
"Let me father," Sansa said as she approached the chair where her tormenter in another world was struggling and glaring with hate.
Ned turned to his daughter in surprise but handed her the very sharp dagger he had been holding. The men present winced and watched on as Sansa slowly carried out the sentence carving off Ramsay's manhood in a bloody mess. When it was done she threw his manhood on the floor and stomped on it. She wiped the bloodied dagger off on Ramsay's clothes and handed it back to her father. Then she returned calmly to the high table. Rosetta caused the wound to cauterize. Ramsay had silently screamed throughout the whole affair and looked exhausted slumped against his restraints at this point.
"What is to become of us?" Roose asked.
"The children have devised an appropriate fate as an example for all who cross the North," Ned said.
"You will be taken beyond the outer wall of Winterfell. Weirwoods will grow out of the ground and partially into you. You will be in a dream-vision state where you will experience all manner of horrible deaths every day for the next thousand years," Rosetta explained.
"You can't," Roose said in a horrified tone.
"We can," Rosetta said. "Enjoy your fate Roose Bolton. After 1,000 years you will be allowed to die. By then you will beg for it."
Rosetta gestured and caused the two chained prisoners to be lifted into the air chairs and all. Those assembled followed Rosetta out of the hall beyond the gate of Winterfell to see the sentence carried out. All present were satisfied with the fate of the two men.
Kings Landing Dream-Vision
"This is hard to watch," Margaery said.
Sansa went and took Margaery's hand. Sansa, Maragery, and Daeny were watching the trial of Loras Tyrell and Cersei Lannister. Cersei was absent. Loras was currently willingly having the seven pointed star carved into his forehead so that he could devote himself to the seven.
"They've indoctrinated him to their cause through torture," Daeny noted. "What is Cersei up to?" Sansa asked a few minutes later. "She can't be doing what I think she's about to do," Daeny said. "What is it?" Sansa asked.
"I think she means to destroy the sept and all who are in it," Daeny said.
"Her uncle is in there," Margaery pointed out.
"The same uncle who spurned her by telling her she wouldn't be ruling through Tommen," Daeny replied.
Sure enough minutes later the three women watched as the Great Sept in Kings Landing went up in an explosion of wildfire.
"Behold the pyre to Cersei Lannister's sanity," Daeny said.
"Whatever sanity she may have possessed," Margaery agreed.
A few minutes later they watched as that world's Tommen committed suicide.
"Do you think it was because he so loved you in that world or because he realized how horrible his mother was that made him jump?" Sansa asked Margaery.
"Maybe a little of both," Maragery said.
Then the scene changed to one from their current world. Septa Unella who had partaken in helping torture Cersei during the former queen's time in captivity was secured to a stone table in a dungeon. The Septa looked awful.
"I hope you have enjoyed Ser Gregor's attentions Unella," Cersei said after walking into the dungeon cell.
"Please kill me," Unella whispered.
"You won't get off that easy Unella. What comes next will be so much worse than what you just experienced," Cersei promised.
"Please, please kill me," Unella begged as Cersei left the cell.
Winterfell
This time it was only the Stark family that greeted Walder Frey when he awoke found himself chained to a chair. Walder wasn't even given the courtesy of waking in the hall. Walder woke to find himself chained to a chair outside of the walls of Winterfell. He was greeted with the horrifying sight of the two Boltons with trees growing into them. The men appeared to be moaning in pain.
"Walder Frey," Robb said as he stepped forward. "For the plots you have been planning against my family and what you did to us in another life," Robb began. Suddenly Walder was hit with
visions of what he did to the Starks in that other world as if he had experienced those things himself. He saw his plans come to fruition. "You are sentenced to the same fate as Ramsay Snow and Roose Bolton. Your house will be wiped from existence. The only remains of it shall be a cautionary tale of why you don't cross the Starks."
Rosetta gestured and a tree suddenly began growing out of the ground beneath him. "No," Walder shouted. "You can't do this."
The tree began growing into him. His screams were suddenly cut off as he was forced into a dream vision.
"His house?" Talisa asked. "His sons are all already dead by poison. It's better than they deserve," Ned said. "The women will lose their names and be cast out of the Twins," Robb said. "They should be killed too to make sure that avenue of enemies is gone," Catelyn suggested. "They will be watched by the children to make sure they don't seek revenge," Robb assured.
Sam, Gilly, and their son reached Oldtown. Women were not allowed in the citadel. But the Maesters didn't even take notice of Gilly and their child due to a Notice-Me-Not charm placed by Harry.
Harry was amused by Sam's reaction to seeing the great library. It looked like Sam had a nerd- gasm worthy of Hermione. The sight just reminded Harry that the maesters were horders of knowledge that closely controlled who could access that knowledge. Harry would probably have to deal with them as some point. Harry suspected the order of the maesters had intentionally been holding back development and innovation in Westeros hording certain developments just for themselves. But that was a problem for another time.
Meereen
"It's almost time to go," Harry said as he watched Daeny run her hand over the throne she had used during her time ruling Meereen.
It was just Harry, Daeny, and Missandei in the throne room with the guards waiting outside.
"I know. I just wished to have one last look at the seat I have spent so much time learning to rule in," Daeny told her husband. "It holds many memories."
"When we get to Westeros will Daario stay with us or will Jon be who you will become?" Missandei asked Harry.
"We've decided that Daario will not be coming over to Westeros with us," Daeny explained. "Soon we will officially be united with King Jon."
"It is all slowly coming together," Harry said. "Yes. Let's go. I can't wait to return to the land of my birth," Daeny said.
Harry took Daeny's hand and led her out of the pyramid for the last time while Missandei followed them. Outside they were met with the sight of a fleet of ships carrying the Targaryen sigil on their sails. Some of the ships belonged to Yara Greyjoy. Yara wanted the Iron Islands back from her uncle Euron. That was the price she asked in exchange for the ships. Harry and Daeny had been willing to let the Iron Islands split off from the seven kingdoms only so long as Yara was alive. After that the iron islands would fall under the governorship of Yara's heir. But Yara also had to stop the Ironborn from rading the mainland, a large task. Harry, Daeny, and Missandei made their way to their flagship which was slightly larger than the rest. Soon the fleet set sail and left Meereen behind. Between the fleet and the three dragons flying overhead it was an impressive sight.
Winterfell
"Thank you for gathering Lords of the North," Ned said. "It's time you heard the true story of our king my nephew Jon Targaryen, trueborn son of Rhaegar Targaryen and Lyanna Stark Targaryen. Let me tell you the truth of what really happened."
The Lords of the North took the revelations surprisingly well. That wasn't to say the lords weren't upset. There had been many deaths during the rebellion. But Ned and the children were able to calm them.
"I never thought I'd be standing on the moon," Lily said as she jumped a little bit to experience the gravity lighter than Earth's.
"I didn't even know it was possible until you told me the muggles did it," James said. "I'm wondering how a game of quidditch would work up here," Sirius said.
"Not too well I'd imagine. The game does take into account air being involved after all," James pointed out.
"Men," Lily said with a roll of her eyes while glancing at Amelia.
The two couples had taken a break from their tour of Westeros to take a day trip to the moon at Harry's suggestion. Rhazael had piloted a shuttle from the Harion for the trip. Getting used to the space suits took a little time. But overall it was amazing being up there.
"Let's look around," James suggested. The other three magicals agreed. Winterfell Warning a Little Smuttiness
Sansa's lips slid up and down on Harry's cock. He groaned approvingly as his queen used her tongue to bath the underside of his shaft in her saliva. It felt wonderful being in her warm wet mouth. She stared up at him with eyes hooded with lust. Sansa had been on her knees for the past half hour slowly sucking Harry's dick to apologize for the other version of her undermining his authority in the latest dream-vision. Sansa had questioned him in front of the other northern lords and verbally challenged him. This Sansa was not so foolish. If she disagreed with him she would do so in public.
"I love it when you suck my cock," Harry whispered quietly.
She pulled her mouth off with a wet pop and said, "I love sucking your cock." To prove her point she licked down the underside of his shaft and sucked one of his testicles between her lips. She gently suckled upon his testicle for a little while before paying the other one attention. "The only thing better is feeling it spurting in my mouth so I can swallow your delicious seed. I also love it filling me in other ways."
Sansa went back to nursing on his tool until he burst and gave her the treet she sought. Her orgasm at the same time was thanks to his magic.
End Smuttiness
Kings Landing
Euron Greyjoy stood before King Tommen in the throne room. Cersei and Jaime Lannister stood on either side of him.
"The moment I was chosen lord of the Iron islands my niece turned on me," Euron said. "She stole my best ships and ran. She sailed them right across the world and gave them to the dragon queen. So she could bring her armies here to attack you," He said while pointing at Tommen.
"What makes you think Daenerys Targaryen is coming to attack me?" Tommen asked.
"Because you are sitting on the throne that belonged to her father," Euron pointed out like it was obvious.
"I am not so certain of her intentions," Tommen said.
"Does it matter. You have enemies on all sides. I could be an ally against any one of them," Euron said while eying Cersei like she was a juicy steak.
"So you propose to make my mother your queen in exchange for becoming our allies," Tommen said plainly.
Myrcella had been getting lessons on the ways of the world from her sister wives. She had passed some of these teachings onto Tommen. He thought it likely Euron intended to give Tommen a half-sibling who would then become ruler when Tommen himself suffered a serious accident.
"Yes," Euron said. "When I was a little boy I dreamed of marrying the most beautiful woman in the world. So here I am."
Euron was laying it on thick. Cersei was beautiful. But she certainly wasn't the most beautiful woman in that world. Cersei was maybe in the top 100. Daenerys or Margaery were contenders for the top spot.
"I do not think we can trust you at this time," Tommen said.
"I understand. I must prove myself with a gift," Euron said. "I will return when I have it."
Euron left shortly after that.
"He puts on a good front. But I don't trust him at all," Cersei said.
"Neither do I," Jaime said.
"We don't exactly have a lot of choice. We have enemies on all sides and need allies," Cersei admitted.
The Citadel
Watching Sam struggle through even a day of cleaning chamber pots at the citadel was painful. So the morning after his first day when Sam had woken up he found a short wooden wand. It wasn't a traditional wand that was meant for a magic user to channel their magic. This wand was intended for one simple purpose, to form a cleaning charm out of the ambient magic in the air. The cleaning charm wasn't particularly powerful. But it would get the job done. Sam would be able to clean the chamber pots with a wave of his wand. This was something Samwell Tarly was immensely grateful for.
While Sam was studying at the Citadel, Harry was taking the opportunity to copy the entire library there. He he had sent the children in to find hidden stores of knowledge. It didn't take them long to find a hidden network of rooms and tunnels within the library.
Daeny's Cabin Onboard Her Ship "It isn't good," Leaf informed Harry and Daeny. "Tell us," Harry said.
"There is a sect of maesters devoted to stamping out all magic in the world. They poisoned your family. It isn't certain if Aerys would have gone made without their poisons. But what they did certainly hastened his decline. They made it harder for your mother to have children. They also poisoned the dragons. It was this faction's intervention which made the dragons grow smaller with poisons," Leaf explained.
"Is this faction still active?" Daeny asked.
"We believe so. But they only number in the dozens. Two Archmaesters are involved one of which is Pycell. So technically one Grandmaester and one Archmaester," Leaf explained. "The rest of the maesters don't even know about it."
"I want them all identified," Harry said. "We'll have to neutralize them." "We'll work on it," Leaf agreed.
"I can't believe it. We shouldn't have trusted the maesters so blindly. But they bring us into this world and have so much influence over our lives," Daeny said.
"They have everyone fooled," Harry said.
Dragonstone
It was later that day that Daeny's fleet made it to Dragonstone. She eagerly began exploring her family's castle.
"It feels like my fire magic is stronger here," Daeny said.
"Really," Harry said curiously. He felt within himself and also felt what she was talking about. "I guess I feel it too now that you've said something." Daeny was actually the stronger of the two of them at Valyrian magic. Harry was stronger magically in general. But Daeny possessed an ability to work with Valyrian fire magic that relied on the finesse and not wasting energy. Harry had power to burn. It was probably because Harry had several different types of magic to draw upon whereas Daeny only had one. "I imagine it has something to do with the volcano that formed this island. Even if it is dormant. It's still a volcano."
"In that case I look forward to testing out my powers during our practice session later," Daeny said.
Her eyes sparkled with lust when she said that. Their practice sessions often ended in passionate sex.
Missandei entered the room carrying Rhaezerys. Daeny took her son from her friend.
"Grey Worm said they found the lord's quarters and a nursery nearby," Missandei informed her friend.
"Show us," Daeny said. The group continued to explore Dragonstone.