70 Chapter 69
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After the day Nyxie was born, I fell into a regular routine as the days seemed to go by in a blur.
The first thing I did everyday, was to train early in the morning in all the things that I hadn't yet revealed to Dora.
Next, I usually go to a morning jog with the invisibile Nyxie on my shoulder.
Next, I leave Nyxie with Dora for a while and have breakfast in great hall.
Even if she's invisible, I just don't wanna go in front of Dumbledore with a priceless and one of a kind super dragon on my shoulder. Not yet. By the way, she's not really growing in size much. Her main diet is magic. And, whenever I feel that she's gotten heavy, her weight actually lessens!
After exercise, I attended classes with Nyxie. No way the professors are seeing through the disillusionment charm that's been copied from the one I casted with all of my abilities.
After dinner, I hanged out with my friends. Sometimes, it's with Harry, Neville and Hermione. Hermione, well she's not yet our friend. But she sometimes come to talk to me about studies and Harry and Neville were like- ''Oh! so she's not actually a bitch and can talk without without mentioning 'professor', 'rules', and 'homework' in her rude sentences.''
Other times, I went to hangout with Susan and Hannah, while the rest of the times? Ravenclaw.
By now, I've confirmed the reason behind Nyxie's occasional aggressiveness against the pitiful Dora.
Dragons are extremely territorial creatures.
So, at that time when Dora and I had lost ourselves into each other's eyes, she must have thought it like me 'bonding' with Dora, and got aggressive. In short, she's jelly.
And...the other time. Dora had actually committed the capital sin. She had tried to lay her head on shoulder! That much had normal between us and she was also sleepy so I didn't mind, but...my shoulder is the permanent residence of Nyxie! Dora had tried to encroach upon her lair! Of course she was enraged!
And similarly, the other day, Andrea was in real danger when she had suddenly hugged my face to her chest when I had said something...good.
Anyway, back to my routine, after hanging out with my friends I just pretended to go to bed early while I actually went to the RoR.
Then, Dora and I would train together with all the harsh training methods I had designed including dueling.
After getting thoroughly exhausted, I had Dora sit with me in front of Nyxie and we both absorbed pure magic together while in reality, I was exhausting my remaining magic by feeding it to Nyxie and helping Dora build her occlumency shields to the max at the same time.
This was killing three birds with one stone, since I was also increasing my magic power limit little by little after repeatedly exhausting it.
Due to the constant supply of pure magic, Dora's occlumency shields are now perfect. Like, she's definitely above Snape's level.
Though, there's an unexpected benefit.
Pure magic brings the body to its optimal condition. And thus, even though it can't permanently keep her body to her original 'seductive beauty' form, since that's more due her suppressing herself unconsciously due to past trauma, it has still made her 'cute beauty' form more 'balanced'.
In short, she's no longer that clumsy. Plus, her skin is now all smooth and soft, making her even more huggable and cuddly. Ahem...The pure magic also deemed her hips to be a bit more curvy and her legs to be a bit more longer and shapely for achieving the right 'balance'.
Like really. Now, I can't choose between the seductive beauty and the cute beauty.
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I - WANT - BOTH!!! .....So I wonder.....Is this now a harem? Hmm....That's a genuine question->
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By the way, I still haven't revealed my full capabilities to her yet. At this point, there wasn't much need to hide the pure magic from her, since I had a good a excuse (I obviously got it from Nyxie through the bond), but I didn't spring it on her yet, since even if she was a Hufflepuff, there was a limit to how nice a person can be. She has got to start feeling at some point that- Ok, I've had enough! Life I'd just too unfair!
Like seriously, am I not already too freaky? Mature mind, Millionaire, genius in magic theory, genius at magic casting, freak at Quidditch....um, did I get them all?
I mean, I know Dora probably wouldn't mind, but, if I put myself into her perspective, I'd feel really insecure. That's my honest opinion. I mean, the difference in capabilities shouldn't be too much.
Thus, I've kept myself upto a level where I'm a genius, but not a monster.
So, this was my preparations for exams summarized. Dora's NEWTS end one day after the end of my examinations.
Was life actually going on too peacefully these days? No! Not actually.
There was one problem.
Because....Harry, Neville, and Hermione are showing some ominous signs.
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Yes! They've somehow yet again discovered the mystery of philosopher's stone!
I mean, I'm not scared of them finding out, but, I'm really scared of the implications of them finding out.
I mean, Alright, Harry got the first clue from Hagrid when they went shopping. But the rest? I've completely prevented then from happening! The rest of clues were gained from a series of coincidences, which absolutely didn't repeat this time.
And so, if they still somehow find out the about the philosopher's stone through a series of different coincidences, that can only mean one thing.
That these were not a series of coincidences, but a series of 'manipulated circumstances'.
This was just my test.
Of finding out whether Dumbledore was actually so negligent as to leave the philosopher's stone behind a series of trap that even children with first year magical knowledge can pass through them, or was it just a test to test out his new chess piece?
The result of my test?
Can't say if I'm scared that he's actually manipulative, or relieved that he's not so stupid that he almost lost the stone AND Harry Potter on the same night due to his negligence.
A.N. : I took a break since a chapter's name was...a bit special. (Chapter 69)
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What? You dirty minds! It's my date of birth OK? 6th of September. 6-9. Ok? sigh...I'm disappointed in you.(*adjusting my imaginary half moon spectacles*)
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