[May Eighth 1993: Saturday]
It wasn't until the beginning of May that anything of mention happened to Harry and his girls. Harry was woken up in the middle of the night by a burst of fear.
'Who is that?' Harry asked generally to his bond mates.
'Harry!' Hermione's voice shouted out into everyone's mind. 'I think the Basilisk is outside the library.'
'What the hell are you doing out there alone?' Harry asked even as he put his clothes on. He concentrated on the bond and Tunneled toward Hermione. As he exited his Tunnel he came onto a sight he didn't want to see.
Hermione was lying flat on her back, stiff as a board. Harry rushed to her side and felt her neck and found her hard as a rock. He leant back and sighed, Hermione had been petrified.
'Hermione's been petrified, girls,' Harry said guiltily into the rest of the girls' minds.
'It's not your fault, Hermione shouldn't have been out by herself,' Fleur told Harry.
'I should have killed the Basilisk when I found out about it,' Harry told her in return.
'No, it wasn't your problem. I'm sorry and sad that Hermione got petrified but it wasn't your problem,' Daphne said. Harry felt the twins' agreement over the bond.
Harry sat down and placed his hand over forehead. He took a deep breath and sent the might of his entire mind towards her. His mind came across shields that were staggeringly strong and figured that it must be the petrifaction.
The young wizard looked over the shields and found that they were rock solid. He found that he couldn't break them without hurting Hermione. He was about to withdraw from Hermione's mind when he felt a low signal coming from inside Hermione's mind.
Harry immediately latched onto the signal and found that it was the bond he shared with Hermione. He boosted the connection as much as he could.
The only thing coming through the bond at the moment was fear. Harry sent calming feelings and love through the bond and the fear seemed to subside.
'How do we fix her?" Parvati asked into their minds.
'A potion that takes Mandrake root but the mandrakes at the school won't be ready for a month or two,' Padma said, they could feel her grimace.
'I'll be damned if I just wait for the school,' Harry said hotly. He sent a mental command to one of his house elves to buy Mandrake Restorative Draught from wherever they could find it, no matter the price.
Five minutes later a pop sounded next to Harry and he turned to see a house elf holding out a potion to him.
Harry took the potion from the house elf and placed the brim against Hermione's lips. He eased the potion down her throat. The potion bottle was soon emptied of its contents. Harry drew Hermione into his lap to wait for her to wake up.
Slowly but surely, color started to return to Hermione's pale cheeks. She shifted ever so slightly in Harry's lap.
"Come back to me, Hermione," Harry whispered to the seemly sleeping girl.
Hermione's eyelids felt heavy as she opened her eyes to see Harry above her. He had a concerned look on his face that made her feel warm inside.
"Hey Mione," Harry said softly.
"Harry," Hermione said quietly. Her eyes watered, "I was so scared."
"What did I tell you, Mione?" Harry scolded gently. "Why in the hell were you out here by yourself?"
Hermione looked down ashamed, "I was in the restricted section reading."
"Why?" Harry asked.
"I was just reading books that caught my interest," Hermione shrugged gently.
"Hermione," Harry said exasperated. "The Delacours have one of the biggest libraries in Europe. I've copied the Delacour library and combined it with the Potter library, my library is the biggest in the world."
"I just didn't think," Hermione mumbled out to Harry.
Harry sighed, sometimes for all of Hermione's smarts, she was one of the dumbest people he knew.
"Hold on," Harry told Hermione. She gripped Harry tighter, knowing that he was about to Tunnel them somewhere. With a flash of blue light, they Tunneled to Harry's room.
'Come get us, Harry,' four voices demanded at once.
'What am I, a taxi service?' Harry grumbled into their minds.
'Are you saying you don't want five scantily clad girls in your bed?' Fleur asked innocently.
'Point,' Harry conceded. Before the four girls could blink, they were sitting on Harry's bed.
"How the hell did you do that?" Daphne blinked.
"Because we're bonded, I can chain my Tunnels to each of you," Harry explained.
"That made no sense to us but alright," Padma deadpanned.
"Go Harry," Fleur said with a sigh.
"Go where?" the other four girls asked.
"He's going after the Basilisk. It hurt Hermione so it's going to die," Fleur explained. She put on a thoughtful face as she continued, "I want a snakeskin purse though."
"Yes Mam," Harry said as he snapped a mocking salute.
"Don't get hurt, Harry," Hermione whispered out. She latched onto Harry and hugged him tightly.
"Don't worry, Mione," Harry said. He kissed her temple and she let go of him.
Harry gave a small smile to the girls before entering the dimension that his Tunneling went through. What he didn't do was travel anywhere; he stayed in the dimension and was amazed at what he saw.
He saw the girls still sitting on his bed but when he moved he had a small after image. It was odd, usually he just went right to where he was going and never stopped to think how he got there.
After the hour Harry spent exploring the new dimension, he noticed that Parvati's eyes were still half closed in mid blink, showing that time was almost at a standstill. As he concentrated on the girls, he saw them surrounded in an aura of neon blue light.
Harry went to walk out of the door and found himself already there.
'Interesting,' Harry commented to himself. He thought about traveling to the Great Hall and found himself there. 'So I don't actually have to walk there, just think of going there.'
Harry Tunneled to where Hermione was attacked and started to look around. He smiled when he saw a green trail of light going off in one direction. He followed the trail back to the second floor girls' bathroom.
'Slytherin was a pervert,' Harry thought to himself. He followed the trail down a shaft and through caves until he came upon a circular door. The door was easily bypassed as Harry found that matter, like time, held little meaning in the dimension he was traveling through.
When Harry entered the fabled Chamber of Secrets, he wasn't impressed. While he knew it was over a thousand years since Slytherin, the Chamber wasn't much to look at. The only thing that was remotely impressive was the giant stone head of what Harry guessed was Slytherin. In front of the giant head was a 60 foot Basilisk sitting in the water.
Harry ghosted through the flooded Chamber until he was standing next to a pool of water in front of the giant head of Slytherin. He look up at the Basilisk with hate filled eyes, it had hurt one of his girls. The young wizard was about to kill the giant snake with a well placed Neon bolt when an evil idea popped into his head.
The lucky wizard drew in massive amounts of power through his runic arm to do what he wanted to accomplish. Harry released his energy and focused it into the Basilisk.
Slowly but surely, the Basilisk's form shifted and shrank. The snake rose from out of the water and landed in front of Harry. When the snake was only ten feet tall, it sprouted four limbs.
As the form grew less snake-like, it grew more human. Finally, after fifteen minutes the form stopped shifting and just floated there.
Harry walked around the floating form examining the new body for the Basilisk.
The girl had blonde hair on the top of her head. She had high cheek bones and pale skin, giving her face an ethereal look to it. The girl was about five foot six inches, just a bit taller than him by a few inches.
Harry's eyes drifted down and saw that the girl's chest wasn't that big, from the research he had done with Fleur, a B cup. Her sex had a light layer of hair on it that looked silky soft. Her bum was round and perky. The girl was petite but curvy at the same time.
All in all, she was a very hot girl.
Harry finally exited the Tunnel dimension back in front of the new girl.
§Who are you?§ The new girl asked. She looked around found that she wasn't in her normal body. §What did you do to me?§ The girl asked.
§You hurt one of my girls,§ Harry hissed out at the girl.
§The bushy haired one?§ The girl asked. §She is a mudblood. She deserved it.§
Harry's eyes darkened at the insult. §I was going to be nice about this but since you really are a purist I don't have to be.§ Before the blonde could ask what he was talking about, Harry entered her mind. He skillfully rewrote the girl's brain, leaving the blonde's core personality while making her a complete and loyal slave.
"You are mine now," Harry said matter-of-factly.
"Yes, master," the girl replied instantly to the rhetorical question.
"Who controlled you before me?" Harry asked the girl.
"A girl named Ginny Weasley," was the instant reply. "I think she was being controlled by something though as she acted like the last speaker to come here."
"Stay here," Harry commanded. At the girl's nod, he Tunneled to the first year girl's dorm.
Harry waved his wand and went through the girl's things until he came to a black diary. He read the name on the diary that said 'Tom Marvolo Riddle'. He quickly Tunneled back to the Chamber and saw that the Basilisk hadn't moved an inch from her spot.
"Do you recognize this?" Harry asked as he held up the black diary.
"Yes Master," the Basilisk human hybrid. "It was the old speakers."
The young wizard knew that the old speaker must have been Voldemort so Tom Marvolo Riddle must be Voldemort's real name.
Harry cast the Horcrux detection charm on the diary. The spell raced to the diary making it glow red color just like his scar did.
"What was that, Master?" the girl asked curiously.
"I'll explain later," Harry told her. He placed the diary on the ground and focused on his powers. A bluish shield enveloped the diary and it rose from the ground. Harry placed his hands on the shield then channeled his powers into the bubble.
Neon Blue lightning enveloped the diary, instantly vaporizing it.
"One down, I have no clue how many to go," Harry said to himself.
Harry turned back to the Basilisk and walked towards her.
"Grab my arm," Harry commanded as he held out his arm. The girl latched onto his arm immediately.
He Tunneled from the Chamber to his bedroom. As he entered his Tunnel dimension, he was shocked to find that he could see the girls on his bed but he was still in the Chamber.
'Interesting,' Harry muttered to himself in his mind. 'I'll have to look into this more later.' He glanced towards his new slave and saw that she was looking around curiously. He grinned at the thought of being able to bring his girls into his dimension.
He exited his Tunnel into his bedroom and surprised the give girls there. The girls' eyes snapped to the naked blonde girl next to Harry before turning back to him with a questioning look in their eyes.
"Harry? You've only been gone for only a few seconds. And who is she?" Fleur asked with both her eyebrows raised.
"This is the Basilisk that attacked Hermione," Harry explained simply.
"Ah Harry... Not to question you but, what the hell are you talking about?" Parvati asked with an incredulous expression on her face which was mirrored by the other four girls.
Harry grinned at her, "I was going to kill the Basilisk but then I had an idea."
Silence stretched before Daphne got impatient, "What the hell was the idea?"
"Instead of just kill it, I got the idea to turn her into a girl," Harry shrugged. "She has two forms, her Basilisk form and her human form."
"Why did you attack me?" Hermione asked in a small voice.
The blonde girl looked ashamed. She spoke quietly with a small hiss that was in the background of her voice, "I was a purist before Master. I thought Muggleborns weren't worthy of having magic."
Hermione gasped and backed away from the Basilisk in human form.
"But now I respect you for being able to enter a world that's foreign to you," the girl explained hastily. The blonde slowly walked forward to Hermione and gently took her hands then continued softly. "You do not have to worry about me. Master has rewritten my mind so that I am completely loyal to him."
Hermione slowly relaxed and allowed the blonde girl to wrap her in a light hug.
"So you have a sex slave?" Padma asked incredulously.
"Yeah," Harry shrugged. Padma simply pinched the bridge of her nose at his one word answer.
"Does she have a name?" Fleur asked. She watched the blonde let go and sit on the now sitting Harry's lap. The part Veela couldn't help but feel a thrill of lust shoot through her and knew that Harry felt it to when he turned to her with a smirk on his face.
Harry grinned at Fleur's lust for the other blonde and knew that he would get no problems from her.
"No she doesn't have a name yet," Harry answered to the girls.
"How about Rebecca?" Hermione asked shyly.
"Any reason why?" Harry asked.
"It means to bind or to tie," Hermione answered.
Harry's lips twitched at the name, it seemed Hermione had a wicked side to her.
The newly named Rebecca perked up at her name, "I like it. Thank you, Mistress Hermione."
Harry watched as Hermione's face flushed at the title attached to her name. "You can play with her, Hermione, but I will be your first in everything," Harry said sternly.
Hermione's flushed face became red. She took a deep breath before getting up and moving over to Harry.
Rebecca saw what Hermione was doing and slipped off to the side.
Hermione straddled Harry and bit her bottom lip, "I'm not ready for sex but there are… other things we could try."
Begin Smut Scene
Hermione settled herself in between Harry's legs for the first time ever. She looked up at him and spoke, "Can you get rid of your clothes?"
Harry waved his wand and his clothes disappeared from his body and into a pile on the other side of the room.
Hermione blushed as she reached her hand out and grabbed Harry's flaccid member. Harry was quickly hard enough for her to stroke.
"I've been watching Fleur and Daphne do this all the time so I hope I'm good," Hermione admitted. She slowly took Harry into her mouth for the first time. The young witch experimentally sucked on the head and was rewarded with a moan from Harry.
The moan from Harry encouraged Hermione to be more eager in her sucking. Hermione felt Fleur kneel next to her. The young brunette glanced at Fleur out of the corner of her eye and saw that Fleur was smiling at her.
"You've found out why I do this all the time to Harry now, haven't you?" Fleur whispered to Hermione.
Hermione nodded gently and made sure not to scrape her teeth against Harry.
"I love sucking my man's cock," Fleur said into Hermione's ear huskily. "Most women think it's about submitting but I have a different opinion. It's about trust."
"What do you mean?" Daphne asked as she knelt on the other side of Hermione. The twins knelt behind Daphne and Fleur and just sat there.
Fleur noticed that the other four girls were listening, even Hermione, who had Harry's cock buried in her mouth. "I think it's about trust. A guy trusts the girl enough to have his most precious part in a girl's mouth."
"I don't get it," Padma said from behind Daphne. She reached up under Daphne and started playing with the raven hair's sex. Parvati reached under Fleur and started doing the same thing.
"Think, Hermione has Harry's cock in her mouth right now," Fleur said, she shifted her legs wider to give Parvati more room. "Her mouth is full of very hard teeth and could bite down at any moment if she wanted to. It would cause serious damage."
"I've never thought about that," Daphne said.
"Almost there, Hermione," Harry said as his fingers wrapped through her hair. A few more seconds and Harry was erupting into Hermione's mouth.
Hermione swallowed as fast as she could but some of Harry's cum still came out the sides of her mouth. When Hermione drew back she felt Fleur and Daphne licked the sides of her mouth.
"Good, non?" Fleur asked.
"Surprisingly," Hermione admitted. "I thought it would taste nasty. The books I read said it would have a salty taste but it didn't." Fleur smiled at Hermione then turned to Harry.
"Lean back, Harry," Fleur told her mate. Harry went from his sitting position to on his back. "Rebecca, time to fuck your master."
Rebecca climbed up and lined Harry up with her virgin opening. The head popped into her sex and she waited for instructions from her Mistress.
"No healing charm, Harry," Fleur told him. At his nod, Fleur turned to Hermione, "Why don't you go give a taste of yourself to Harry."
Hermione blushed deep red but nodded her head. The brunette climbed over to Harry's head and positioned herself so that she was over his mouth.
"Shaved, Hermione?" Harry smirked out.
"Fleur won't let me have a lightning bolt yet," Hermione told him with a blush. She was about to continue until she felt Harry's tongue enter her. The brunette reached down and gripped Harry's shoulders tightly.
"Yes, your first taste of Harry's tongue is overpowering," Fleur said. She then cooed as she felt Parvati's tongue enter her.
"Oh god this feels so good," Hermione shrieked out. She ground her sex onto Harry's face, trying to get his tongue deeper into her.
"What are you waiting for, Rebecca?" Fleur demanded as she saw that Rebecca wasn't moving.
"Sorry, Mistress," Rebecca said. She thrust herself down, tearing through her maidenhood and burying Harry in her.
Rebecca bit her lower lip in pain.
"Ride," Fleur commanded, not caring about the blood now leaking from the girl's sex. The Basilisk-human hybrid didn't hesitate as she started bouncing up and down on her master.
"That's oddly arousing," Hermione commented breathless as she watched Rebecca ride painfully on Harry's cock. She could even see the blood from Rebecca's hymen streaked on Harry's member.
"This is your punishment for attacking Hermione," Fleur told the bouncing blonde. "When Harry cums into you then your punishment is over."
Rebecca nodded her head as she continued riding her master even though she was in pain.
Two minutes later Hermione shrieked out in orgasm while she clamped her thighs around Harry's head. She came down from her orgasmic high and fell to the side. The brunette looked up and she was rewarded with the close view of Rebecca riding Harry.
Harry held off cumming for over an hour before he let himself achieve orgasm.
"Oh damn," Harry gritted his teeth as he came inside his sex slave.
After Rebecca felt her master finish using her, she climbed off him gently as she was very sore and her sex burned deeply.
"Good girl, Rebecca," Harry said gently. He reached his hand down and cupped her sex. The wizard felt her flinch at the touch. A healing charm left his hand and entered her sex, which made Rebecca relax against him.
"Why don't you clean Rebecca, Hermione?" Harry asked the brunette next to him.
"Only if she returns the favor after," Hermione smiled out as she moved over to the blonde.
"Padma has a good tongue but I want you, my mate," Fleur purred out as she climbed on top of Harry. Harry looked over Fleur's shoulder and saw that the twins were having their way with Daphne. He put his focus back on Fleur.
"Well, we can't have you unsatisfied now, can we?" Harry smirked out at her. He flipped them over and entered her in one stroke. "Let the fun begin."
End Smut Scene
"That was amazing," Hermione muttered. She snuggled into Harry's chest and felt Rebecca's arms wrap around her from behind. After Harry had given Fleur, Daphne and the twins attention, he focused back on Hermione and his new sex slave.
"Yes it was, Mine," Harry purred into her ear. Hermione flushed against Harry's shoulder. She felt the bed shift and saw the other girls joining into the cuddle.
"Sometimes I just want to give in to my hormones," Hermione said softly to Harry.
Harry drew her closer to him, "Don't. I don't want you fully until you're one hundred percent sure."
Hermione smiled in gratefulness as she listened to Harry's heartbeat. The beat of his heart made her slowly drift to sleep.
"When do you think she'll be ready?" Harry asked Fleur who was behind him.
"Not for another year or two," Fleur replied.
"What are you two talking about?" Daphne asked from in between the twins.
"Fleur, being Veela, can sense when a person is ready for sexual relations," Harry explained.
"Is that why you haven't gone that far with us?" Padma asked. Her head was resting on the left side of Daphne's chest while her twin on the right.
"Mostly," Harry answered. "I can tell myself that you two aren't ready to go that far."
"We aren't," the twins replied together.
"I'm tired and have to be up in about three hours," Fleur told the others. "So shhh."
Everyone looked amused at the part Veela.
[June Eighteenth 1993: Friday]
Harry and the girls, minus Fleur, were sitting in the Great Hall, eating the last meal of the year, the end of term feast. Rebecca was in her shrunken Basilisk form wrapped around his right leg. Right now, the little snake was being a pain massaging certain areas.
A clapping sound was heard throughout the Great Hall and everyone turned to Dumbledore standing up from his throne like chair.
"As some of you have noticed, Professor Lockhart isn't present," Dumbledore began sadly in an act that Harry and his girls saw right through. "He has been charged with the attempted rape of a student. Lockhart's motive was usually to force himself on a women then obliviate the memory from her mind."
Hermione gasped at the implications. She turned to Harry and he smiled reassuringly at her.
"While you can read my thoughts now because you have the basics of Occlumency," Harry explained to her. "I am a Master of the Mind Arts, I have full access to your mind. When we first bonded, I did a full scan of everyone's mind to see if there was anything wrong. I found nothing wrong besides, you and the twins still have your maidenhood intact."
Hermione looked relieved at Harry's reassurance and wasn't in the least bit bothered by Harry having full access to her mind.
"Harry?" Daphne asked in a small voice. "Can you scan me again?"
Harry smiled at her and enveloped her mind with his. He ran throughout her memories thoroughly and found nothing wrong with her.
"There's nothing, Daph," Harry reassured her. Daphne smiled in thanks, she didn't think there was but she just wanted to be sure.
Dumbledore shot off a loud bang from his wand to quiet the hall after his statement. "Now, to reassure the females of the school, Lockhart was given Veritaserum and he has not touched any other females."
"Who did he try to rape?" a seventh year boy from Hufflepuff.
"If she wants to stand up then that is her choice," Dumbledore said.
Slowly, a girl from Hufflepuff stood up. She looked to be a second year. Her closest female housemates gave her hugs of support.
"Miss. Bones was attacked by Lockhart last night but fortunately she used a spell her aunt taught her to fend off her attacker," Dumbledore explained to the school.
"What spell?" a student yelled out.
"That doesn't matter," Dumbledore said.
Susan Bones thought otherwise. "It was a castration curse my auntie taught me. I'll teach it to any girl," Susan offered.
Girls started agreeing, making boys cringe.
Harry put both his pinkies in his mouth and blew an ear splitting sound throughout the Great Hall. Everyone turned to him with annoyed filled expressions.
"Susan," Harry began. "Teaching the charm to girls is fine but I know what curse you're talking about and it's Auror-level for a reason, it has no counter curse. So I can't allow you to teach it unless you have the girls you teach it to take an oath to only use it when they're being sexually assaulted."
"And who are you to say what she can and can't teach?" a Hufflepuff student demanded.
Harry glared at the other student and was about to reply when Susan spoke up.
"Harry's right," Susan told the student hotly. "That curse is dangerous and I would feel terrible if a girl used it on a guy in some petty argument." The other Hufflepuff female wilted under Susan's glare.
"In other news," Dumbledore began, miffed that he couldn't stop the curse from being taught. "The Camber fiasco has been solved. I received a letter this morning saying that the monster was killed and harvested for potions ingredients."
"What was the monster?" A Ravenclaw asked.
"A Basilisk," Dumbledore said simply.
"You sent Dumbles a letter?" Daphne asked curiously.
"Yeah," Harry shrugged. "It was the easiest way to say that the Chamber stuff was over."
The feast finished without any more problems. Half the school was depressed to go home tomorrow and the other half was happy.
[June Eighteenth 1993: Friday]
After the feast, Harry Tunneled the girls to their spot by the lake and, with a quick trip to Beauxbatons, Fleur joined them.
"Another year done," Parvati said rhetorically.
"An interesting year for you five," Fleur said as she looked at Rebecca who was curled around Hermione.
"Can we help it if Beauxbatons is boring?" Harry asked smugly.
"Would you really want the thing that happen to you to happen to me?" Fleur asked with a smirk. "My own sex slave." Fleur's lips curved up into a smile.
"That's fine with me," Harry shrugged. The other girls besides Fleur turned to Harry in surprise. At their looks he reminded them of one important fact, "Mated Veela don't find other males besides their mate attractive."
"Oh," Hermione said in realization, "So any sex slave she had would be female."
"Exactly," Harry said.
"I don't need a sex slave anyway," Fleur said. "I have Harry and you four to pleasure me." Fleur smiled a seductive smile that made all four girls blush deeply, knowing that Fleur loved making them submit to her.
"Fleur, stop corrupting my girls," Harry mock scolded his Veela mate.
"Aren't they my girls also?" Fleur pouted.
Harry paused and thought for a second, "I guess they are. Corrupt away." Harry waved his hand at her.
Fleur stood up and slowly walked towards the girls, swaying her hips.
Harry motioned Rebecca over to his lap. Once she was sitting down in his lap, he leant back to enjoy the show.
[July Eleventh 1993: Sunday]
It wasn't until the second month of the summer that anything interesting happened to Harry. The twins lived with Harry, Fleur and Rebecca now that their father was ousted for what he was. Hermione and Daphne were spending time with their parents for the entire summer and wouldn't be over until two weeks before school started.
"Master," Rebecca called out as she entered her master's private study. "You need to see this." She slid the Wizarding paper she was reading over to him.
Harry smiled at her, a sex slave she had started out as but he was finding her invaluable as his personal assistant. He took the paper from her hands and read the article that she pointed to.
His eyes took on a neon blue as he read. The powerful young wizard was about to lose control when he felt a pair of slender arms wrap around him.
"Calm, Master," the Basilisk hybrid whispered in Harry's ear.
Harry actually calmed in her arms and hugged her back, "I don't regret letting you live."
Rebecca blushed cutely at his semi compliment.
'Girls, come here,' Harry sent to Fleur and the twins.
The girls were in Harry's office in a matter of minutes. "What do you want, Harry?" Fleur asked curiously.
"According to the Daily Rag, Sirius Black has escaped from Azkaban," Harry explained. "Apparently he's the one that betrayed my parents to Voldemort."
"You know how the English paper is," Fleur gently admonished Harry.
"What do you mean, he knows how the paper is?" Parvati asked with a very cute confused look on her face.
"The paper in England is just a mouth piece for the Ministry," Harry explained. "No one outside of England actually takes the paper seriously."
"Oh," Parvati said, she tucked a piece of her hair behind her. "So you don't believe that Sirius betrayed your parents?"
"Maybe he did, maybe he didn't," Harry replied to her. "I'm not going to take what the paper says as truth though. I'll do my own research. I just wanted to tell you three to be careful, if he really did betray my parents, I want you to be careful."
"Of course, Harry," Fleur agreed.
"When will your castle be done?" Padma asked out of the blue.
"Our castle," Harry corrected her gently. Padma, along with Parvati and Fleur, smiled at the correction. "It will be done a bit before Hermione and Daphne get here."
"Are we moving there as soon as it's done?" Fleur asked curiously.
Harry ran his hand through his hair, "I've talked to Mum and Dad and they said it was fine. However, Mum told me that she expected us for dinner every night and we also have to stay a week with them every major holiday."
"She cried didn't she?" Fleur smirked out. She loved her mother but she was bipolar in her emotions, one moment she was teasing then the next she was crying.
"Yeah," Harry told her. "We both love her though."
"Are you busy?" Fleur asked, suddenly changing the direction of the conversation.
"Not really," Harry said with a raised eyebrow. "I was just going over some things. Why?"
"Well, I was wondering if you would join me in the bath?" Fleur asked. With that question, she turned and swayed her hips as she walked out of the room.
Harry, Rebecca and the twins looked at each other before rushing to follow the sex crazed Veela.
[August Seventeenth 1993: Tuesday]
Two weeks before Hogwarts started again, Harry picked up Hermione and Daphne and brought them to Delacour Manor.
"Why are we here?" Hermione asked, Harry usually brought them to the guesthouse.
"The castle is finished, we're waiting on Mum and Dad then I'm going to Tunnel us there," Harry told his favorite brunette.
"Can you do all of us?" Hermione asked. She saw the smirk forming on his face and rolled her eyes. "You know what I mean, perv."
Harry stuck his tongue out at her before becoming very serious. "It won't be a problem. I can easily take everyone. We also have to talk after the tour."
"What about?" Daphne asked.
"I'll explain after the tour," Harry told her.
"Are we ready?" Apolline asked as she bounced into the room followed by Jean.
"Yes," Harry said. Everyone went to reach for him but they stumbled as they landed on unfamiliar ground. Everyone looked up and they found themselves in a massive entrance hall.
"This is the Entrance Hall for the castle, it's where all portkeys and floos will be directed to," Harry explained.
The Entrance Hall was a beautiful smooth marble that held a blue tint to it.
As everyone got over the disorientation of the Tunneling, they looked around.
"This looks expensive," Apolline commented.
"She would know," Jean muttered. That earned him a light smack on the arm.
"It wasn't actually," Harry told his mother. "The raw materials aren't that expensive if you don't buy them already shaped."
"Point," Apolline agreed.
Harry showed them the rest of the castle, which took over two hours because of the size. He ended the tour with the main floor, which held the master bedroom.
"This is the Master Wing, as I've named it," Harry told everyone. He led them down a hallway that held a bunch of doors.
"Hey, these have our names on," Parvati said as she spotted her name, along with her twin's, on the door plaque across the hallway.
"Here's my name," Daphne commented.
"And mine," Hermione commented.
"They're your names, each of my girls will have their own room," Harry explained. "They're bland right now so you can decorate them to your liking."
The four girls squealed and grabbed Harry into a tight hug.
"Where's my room?" Fleur pouted out.
Harry rolled his eyes, "Follow me."
They entered the master bedroom and saw that it was huge. Everyone's eyes were wide at the size of the bedroom.
"You could fit the Great Hall in here," Hermione breathed out.
"I like going big," Harry smirked, making his girls blush. "Fleur, the door over there is to your room. The rooms aren't big compared to the master bedroom."
Fleur walked over to the door and opened the door to look in. She closed the door and shook her head, "That room is as big as the Delacour Entrance Hall."
"Why are there five other doors besides Fleur's?" Hermione asked.
"There were also ten doors in the hallway," Daphne commented.
"One of them in here is for Rebecca," Harry said as he smiled at his slave. The slave gave her master a smile back.
"And the other doors?" Fleur asked with an elegant raised eyebrow.
"I wanted to be prepared," Harry shrugged to her question. "I don't plan for any more girls but you never know."
"Point," Fleur agreed with her mate.
"He says that there might be more girls added to your group and you agree?" Jean asked with an incredulous expression. He turned to Harry and got on his knees, "Please teach me, oh Great One."
"I'm not enough for you?" Apolline asked dangerously.
Jean was instantly next to his wife so fast that even Harry had to blink at the speed. "Of course you are."
Apolline studied him before smiling, "Does my mate want a harem for himself?"
Jean half nodded before speaking, "Only if it's okay with you."
"A harem can wait," Apolline told him. She drew her mate into a hug, "But how about we start with one woman and see how it goes?"
Jean's face lit up like a five year old on Christmas before he turned curious, "Who were you thinking of?"
"I've taken a likening to Astoria," Apolline told him. "She's been sharing our bed almost every other night."
"NO!" Daphne shouted out with her fingers in her ears. "I don't need to know about my mother's love life!"
"Well, I can tell you she does this thing with her tongue that…" Apolline trailed off with glazed eyes.
Daphne started singing to herself to drown out Apolline's voice.
Apolline laughed, "I'm sorry, Daphne, I couldn't help but tease you." Daphne pouted at her.
"Hey Jean," Hermione said suddenly. When Jean turned to him, she continued, "That's only one girl, Harry has six. You still have a long way."
"I love that wicked streak 'Mione's developed," Harry commented as he laughed at his dad's face.
"Yeah, it's not directed to you," Jean muttered.
"Come on, the house elves have cooked a massive feast to celebrate the castle being finished," Harry said as he led them out of the room.
[August Seventeenth 1993: Tuesday]
After the feast, when the two elder Delacours had flooed home, Harry sat with his girls in the master bedroom. They were sitting in a circle on the bed. Harry and Fleur were cuddled together, Hermione and Rebecca were next to them and Daphne was in between the twins.
"You know, I've noticed that we've been pairing off," Harry commented as he gazed at his girls.
"Well, even though you can keep up, you still can't be with us all the time," Hermione told him.
"So what did you need to tell us?" Daphne asked from her position between the twins.
"I've discovered that I can stop in the middling of Tunneling," Harry told the girls.
"And that means?" Fleur asked.
"For some reason, time doesn't exist there," Harry explained then he furrowed his brow, "Or if it does then I can see it in the outside world. When I went to kill the Basilisk, I was gone for about an hour but you girls said it was only a couple of seconds."
"Can you imagination the spying capabilities," Daphne said dreamily. Harry raised his eyebrow at her, Daphne sure had a devious side to her.
"That's another thing," Harry said quietly. The girls instantly gave him their full attention. "The longer I spend in this other… dimension the more I'm able to see."
"What do you mean 'see'?" Hermione asked, totally confused.
Harry closed his eyes, entered his Tunnel dimension and saw things that were happening everywhere he'd been.
Harry opened his eyes and spoke, "I just entered my Tunnel dimension for about half a second. Everywhere I've been somehow I'm able to see everything that's happening there."
"So when you entered your Tunnel dimension, you see everything at once?" Padma asked curiously.
Harry paused, "It's a hard thing to explain. It's like I'm there but I'm not. I'm also getting more powerful the more time I spend in the Tunnel dimension."
"How powerful?" Fleur asked.
"How to give you an idea," Harry thought then his face lit up. He Tunneled them to a cliff that overlooked the ocean.
"Where are we?" Hermione asked as she looked around.
"We're on the edge of the island that holds the castle. It's about the size of Hawaii and the island is unplottable."
"What are you…" Parvati asked as Harry raised his hand out to the ocean.
All of the girls gasped as the water parted down the middle of the ocean. The girls looked down and gulped as the new hole went down a couple of miles.
"That's pretty powerful," Fleur said as she breathed hard.
Harry twitched his hand the water rose up and made the forms of the six girls on the ground.
"Wow." Daphne said, "I look hot made out of water," as she gazed at the half mile tall statue of herself.
Harry clutched his side as he laughed. The girls looked afraid at the water and found that it was still standing upright. When Harry got himself under control he let the water fall.
The girls squeaked as a literal tsunami came towards them from the rushing water filling the empty hole. They relaxed immensely when a bluish shield appeared at the edge of the cliff and blocked the water from striking them.
"So you're most likely the most powerful person on the planet," Hermione said in shock.
"Mistress?" Rebecca asked curiously, making everyone turn to Fleur.
Fleur looked like she was about to jump Harry then and there.
The powerful young wizard smirked and brought here into his Tunnel dimension with him.
"Harry?" Fleur asked with a furrowed brow. She looked around and saw that everything was frozen.
"Welcome to Tunnel," Harry told her. "I discovered that I could bring people in here when I stopped in here with Rebecca."
"Why are we here?" Fleur asked. She turned back to Harry and saw that he had a smirk on his face.
"I can see how turned on you are," Harry said clearly. "Well, we have all the time in the world here."
Fleur smiled seductively at her mate, "I don't want to be able to walk by the time we leave here."
"My pleasure," Harry said as he grabbed at her.
[August Seventeenth 1993: Tuesday]
The girls, sans Fleur, blinked as they saw Fleur appear in Harry's arms, awake but exhausted.
"What in the hell just happened?" Hermione demanded.
"I can bring people into Tunnel and time doesn't exist there," Harry smirked.
"Wait so you and Fleur…" Daphne trailed off. She then saw the drool coming out of Fleur's mouth.
"Yeah, we were at it awhile," Harry told her. He Tunneled them back to his bedroom. The young wizard gently laid Fleur down in the middle of the bed. Fleur grabbed a pillow and wrapped herself around it.
"Holy shit," Padma muttered. "She looks half dead."
"Do me!" Parvati demanded.
"Me too!" Daphne demanded also.
Harry raised his eyebrows, "All of you?" The girls nodded their heads at him eagerly.
A flash of blue went through the room and the girls dropped to the bed, completely exhausted.
Harry watched all of his girls drool as their brains completely melted and had to laugh when they twitched every so often. He stretched out, only feeling a little bit tired.
"Damn, I'm good," Harry gloated and he had reason to. "Now, I need to explore the world in Tunnel. I think all the major offices in the world should work." His face twisted into a smirk.