The tournament ends

"How do know that honey? Can you feel the multiverses? Or is someone upstairs giving hints?"

Luna: "I am not sure, it is as I can feel the old man leave Harry, and move to the next plane. The other Harry is happy." That does not surprise me, upgrading from a hungry punching bag to a harem lord with a cheat to fuck them each day, would make any man very happy.

Daphne: "Husband, less talk more fuck. Concentrate!" Better concentrate on this Harry, fucking Daphne while thinking about something else is sacrilege. Picking up my pace, I started to give her some magic attention too, riding her close to the top for minutes, without letting her finish. My control was increasing.

Daphne: §Husband, NOW! ! I want it now!§ Padma and Parvati decided to help Daphne and pinched my nipples. I lost control, everyone in the room got a happy ending at the same time. Daphne ended with a high note, screaming something to Morgana.

Fleur: "Mon amour, you improved a lot, we all felt Daphne's pleasure, but next time, do not let her wait that long to finish. You still have Tracey waiting for her turn."

Tracey: "She is right, master, it is my turn." Master he? Is the sub. coming out? Let's try it.

"Daphne, your pet needs attention from us, now where did you put her collar?"

Daphne smiled: "It was waiting on the nightstand husband, I will fetch it." Tracey was shaking from anticipation when Daphne put her collar on. Giving the leash to me.

"Everyone, here is our new pet, she had a hard time, and need some new training. But first, we are going to cuddle and pet her, as long as she has her collar on, she will be our pet to play with."

Daphne: "Don't hold back please, Tracey and I used to do this all the time, it is liberating. It is S & M, we dominate, and Tracey is the sub that obeys our commands. Last year destroyed it all, we want to try it back again."

Lavender: "Well… I always wanted a pet to play with. Come here pet, give me a hug." That started it, our pet was passed around to all. Flora and Fauna told us their parents trained them for it too and wanted to try it for real. Three pets for twenty girls… That was in the limits. Daphne had some spare collars, and she along with Fleur gave us a crash course on S & M.

The next morning I woke up with a happy Tracey in my arms and the Carrow twins hugging my back.

Tracey: "Thank you, Harry, I love you."

"Anytime Tracey, I love you too." It was Christmas, my present to all was a set of earrings and a necklace. We had fun exchanging gifts until Mr. Bladder spoiled my fun. Fawkes must have noticed me getting up, he flashed in and began to sing a happy song, cheering everyone up.

Hermione: "Good morning everyone, Harry do we have plans for today? Our Owls are in a few days, do we study or revision our courses?" That is something to think about, do we have to? If we study it we will ace it, hey maybe we will set a record.

Astoria: "I want to study, that makes me feel I did something for it too, that I contributed some."

Ginny: "Me too, I am grateful to the adults here to have shared their knowledge. Like Astoria said, we want to add some to the group." The youngest all nodded.

"Alright, everyone that has yet to take their owls, will study the next couple of days, the others can relax, visit family, do whatever they want. Now, do we study here or at the mansion?" That decision was quick, Mansion it is, the adults could have fun with the trunks, and we have complete access to the library.

After breakfast, we told our head of House of our plans and left the castle. We informed the parents with a messenger Patronus and apparated to the mansion. We lost track of Hermione, she merged with the library, soaking the knowledge in like a sponge. The adults were first going to visit family and friends for a few days and said their goodbyes.

"We have four days to study, our Owls are scheduled at the twenty-ninth we will share all in the evening before, agreed?" I was talking to myself, the girls already disappeared into the library.

I concentrated on transfiguration, Taffy the library elf provided me some interesting books, one was about animagus, an old dusty tome with a lot of comments in the side notes. Taffy said he found it in a secret shelf, that lost his magic at Dumbledore's attack on the mansion. Now we are getting somewhere, it was something I really wanted to try out.

I mobilized the adults with my idea, this book was hidden for about five centuries, the theories and rituals in it were very detailed, it even described the Veela animagus.

Fleur: "Mon amour, I think this book was donated to your family by the Veela conclave when we made our pact with House Potter. You, providing a safe place and shelter, we working the vineyard and provide a concubine for the Lord, binding our fate together. It describes how to get a magical animagus."

"Can you make it a project for the adults? After our owls we will study it too, so the first week of January we will combine our studies to see if we can do this. I am somehow picturing Pansy as an elephant." Pansy was squealing with excitement, she was a fan of elephants it seems.

Study and playtime, combined with visiting parents made the time move fast, the evening before Owls, we entered my mindscape and shared what we learned. The young ones didn't disappoint, all topics were improved.

Cassandra: "Astoria, Ginny, you can claim to have contributed a lot. All of you, with only four days of study, increased our understanding of magic a lot."

Tonksie: "We can't claim we did this with a few anymore, this is now a collective knowledge from everyone. You can be proud, all of you. Harry, let's celebrate and fuck us senseless." There are some commands you are eager to follow, this being one of them. The next few hours were devoted to that command. Life was good.

The next day at the ministry, we sat for our theoretic, seventeen girls and me. Supervised by several monitors, we plowed through the questions with no problem at all, each answering the questions in their own way, so we could not be accused of cheating.

Practicals were even faster done, each spell done to perfection, with several variations for extra credit, the messenger Patronus being one of them. We scored with runes and arithmancy, our ward-stones and expanded trunks blowing their minds. Extra courses as dueling and law, alchemy, and healing were added. Potions were easy after our days in the library with Potter books.

Moody was one of the dueling examiners, he was not constantly vigilant, because Astoria and Ginny whooped his ass. The memories of Tonksie and Hestia helped to know his attack pattern, so he did not have a chance. Tonksie and Hestia, who were allowed to observe, were laughing at Moody while yelling to be vigilant of little girls.

We were done in record time. The examiners were having a hard time believing this was happening.

We hopped into the parents' office, who are working here, and returned to the mansion. That evening we celebrated, even Hermione, she knew she aced every question and practical, the only worry was how much extra credit she got.

We organized a big new-years party for friends and family… and vassals.

The official part was confirming the Lordships of the vassals, Crabbe and Goyle being the proud new Lords, Tonks did a survey of the potential heirs, and let them swear fealty before confirming their chance to become a Lord.

Lord Davis was enjoying it. So was Sirius, he had a wife on both sides, and a big smile on his face. The family life was doing him good.

Madam Bones: "Lord potter, the ICW is sending some examiners here to retest your scores on the third January, all of you blew the records through the roof, and they need confirmation."

"Alright, but I want them present when we do our Newts at Easter." Madam Bones just nodded, she knew our scores were off the scale and Newts was going to be just as easy.

Even with the vassals present, we had a wonderful time.

On the third of January, we redid our Owls. After an extra study day with all of us, and hours of practicals in my mindscape, the ICW representatives were amazed by the results.

Astoria, Ginny, Luna, and the twins were embarrassing the duelists. Overpowering them with silent wandless casting. Thanks to training Fleur for the tournament, they became very experienced. Our messenger Patronus surprised even us, they all changed to dragons, my kind of dragons. I knew this sometimes happens, to change the form to the Patronus of the one they loved.

So all in all, it was a fun day.

The following days we studied the animagus book, compared the side notes, and above all trying to figure out the magical animagus. The Veela animagus was only counted as a half success, because of the allure and the reduced male offspring. The comments about how they failed, and the solutions gave us new ideas for our own ritual.

We practiced in my mindscape until Luna suggested that Harry can change them into dragons in inhere. I thought about it, I could do shadow clones, why not make dragons? I summoned my Patronus, and studied his form, the girls did the same, even Pansy's elephant was an enormous dragon now. I told them to focus on their Patronus and concentrated on changing them to dragons.

Luna changed first into a golden dragon, the rest followed soon, the colors varied from their hair color to skin tone and eye color, Fleur was a silver one, Tonksie a rainbow-colored, the Patils pure black, Ginny and Susan bright red, Daphne and Astoria were blue. I changed and became a green one, the color of my eyes, as Daphne and Astoria.

The golden dragons were in the majority, the Jones, Abbots, and Carrows, with Luna, made eight of them. Black followed with the Patils, Tracey, Katie, Pansy, and Milli. Lavender, Astoria, and Daphne were blue, Hermione, belladonna, and Fleur were silver. And the two red ones Susan and, Ginny, made me the only green.

I changed the scene to a big open space and tried to fly, trusting my instincts, I spread my wings and jumped up, landing face-first in the dirt. I now knew how laughing dragons sounded. Meh… first try to communicate in this form, we have no vocal cords, so I tried telepathy.

#Girls? Can you understand me?# No reaction. Suddenly twenty-three voices pounded in my head. This is something to get used to. Maybe parseltongue works.

§Girls? Is this working?§ All heads turned my way.

Hermione: §Yes harry, the telepathy works too, but only one at a time.§

Luna: §Hubby, do you think we are pretty in this form?§

§Moonshine… No, now it is Sunray, you all are stunningly beautiful. But we have to learn how to fly. The book said if you know all about your animal the change will be easier to complete.§ The following hours we learned how to fly, some were faster, the quidditch players had the advantage of being used to fly in the air. Last was Hermione with her vertigo. Once she realized she could not fall, she started to enjoy the play in the air. A flock of dragons playing in the air was a marvelous sight. We started hunting animals that I conjured.

After an hour we started practicing changing to human and back, I reduced my help gradually, two hours later they could do it on their own.

Cassandra: "What are the odds of getting our dragon form? This is our Patronus, that does not mean it is our inner animal."

Luna: "The book says, as long you do not complete the animagus transition, the inner animal can change. I feel my Bunny changed to Goldy. And I think this counts as a complete transition."

Fauna: "I hope so, being a dragon is fun, flying as one is so much better than on a broom."

Daphne: "We need to train one more aspect of our animal, the mating. Accordion to the inheritance books, it is a mating flight. Harry, can you do the shadow clones and change into a dragon?"

As one, the girls turned into their dragon form. With shining eyes they watched me turn into twenty-three shadow clones, then one by one transforming into green dragons. There was room enough for everyone, soon the air was filled with mating calls, trumpeting and roaring, couples rising thousands of feet in the air fucking like dragons… The telepathy worked great one on one, our magic merged on a whole different scale. The last girls that joined us, who didn't go through the transformation, got their final bonding.

The mating flight lasted for hours, Dragon stamina, who knew? The transformation back was done one by one, memories of the flight were put in the compartments of my mindscape reserved for the girls.

We left my mindscape and discussed our chances for a dragon form.

Peggy: "let us enter our own mindscape, and transform there into a dragon." everyone entered their mindscape, I started to meditate on my dragon, I had an advantage, the memory of fucking twenty-three dragons gave me an edge. I recon a few days in my mindscape will get us ready for the ritual.

After an hour the girls emerged smiling.

Tonksie: "Hubby, we are going to be awesome! We have two more days to complete the ritual."

"We better wait until after out Newts, it gives us time to work the small details away. I rather have a fifty percent possibility to have a boy or girl, instead of a 99.99% on a girl. Also, Veela were lucky with only the allure transferring into their human shape, they could have feathers or beaks. What if we get scales or dragon eyes in our human form? In the meantime, we have to learn all about our dragon." Everyone agreed, we made one copy of the book and put the original back in his place.

Back at school, our results were posted on the common rooms, straight O's all the way. The Daily Liar found out and was praising the British schooling system, that comment made us all laugh. The Carrow twins were the youngest and decided to give an interview to the quibbler.

In that interview they destroyed the British schooling reputation, pointing to the failures and the criminal behavior of the staff, along with the subpar education and courses.

Both praised me for saving them from abuse and teaching them all they know now.

That interview was sold to several international agencies, destroying the last respect for the British system. The Daily Idiocy could not even slander me, owning over fifty percent of that rag, put a collar and leash on their neck.

Our group quit our classes and focused on self-study, occasionally tending a class to see the standards are upheld. The new history teacher was good, he could keep everyone awake. He laughed at that when I mentioned it. At least the dude has some humor.

Fleur was training for the second task, I should too, I have no idea what the hell a gobstone is, and how it is played, I found out that Cedric stopped being team captain because he was the only member left.

Now asking at the competition for training is out, Fleur grinned at me, we have an agreement to not accept help from the girls. I am shafted. I found an old rule book in the library. The thing was more difficult to understand than law books. Fuck it, as long I have avoided swimming in a frozen lake in mid-February, all is well.

I concentrated to train Fleur on her Interschool Cup, according to the clues she got, it was parkour against magic dolls, with increasing difficulty, at the moment she could hold her own against the five youngest. Tonksie and Hestia were the drill sergeants, channeling their inner Moody.

On the day of the tournament, I still don't understand those bloody rules, meh, I just chuck a stone and see what happens.

Of course, I was dead last. Fleur didn't even give me a magic hand job. Cedric won hands down, with Krum a close second. Fleur did a good job.

The Interschool Cup was on a different level, they could go on, as long they defeat the automated dolls.

Krum went first, he bulldozed through several levels, every level adding a doll and every five levels adding to the power and speed of the dolls. He got stuck on level nineteen when the judges had to save him from serious injuries.

Cedric didn't get so far, he passed at level sixteen.

Our delicate Fleur, the pretty one, the beauty of the universe… she stopped at level twenty-five, changed in her Veela form, and burned her way to level thirty-one. The referees almost pissed their pants.

As always we had a major party in the great hall. Diggory and Chang were an item now, while Krum added the third girlfriend. Ron was still going strong with Miss Vane, he even learned some table manners. Neville found his better half in Lisa Turpin, one of the few girls I did not claim.

My wives had to comfort me with my last place in the tournament. Others asked Fleur who trained her to be so strong.

Fleur: "My husband and sister wives trained me." I glowed with the praise until Fleur went on.

Fleur: "My sister-wives did the combat training, my husband did the massages and regularly made love to me." …? Meh, I take what praise I can get. I want to forget those fucking gobstones.

The morning after, good old Dobby gave me a hangover potion, now, I was certain the wives took me to bed, I can not remember much after it. I started to count… thank the Great Goat, there wasn't one added, I am still on number twenty-three.

Studying became a routine, two days on one topic, share and take another topic for two days. We passed the animagus book among us. Some could even recite the contents from memory.

The ritual was perfected, the ingredients prepared and the date was set on the spring equinox.

The goal was for us to have the dragon animagus, and to make it hereditary, without side effects. Each day we turned into dragons in our mindscape for a few hours, then we got into my mindscape and have a blast, we developed our dragon breath, spitting flames contests, races, and telepathy, we learned to project our thoughts to the public instead of to one person, we also tried magic, the same principals as human magic worked for us, controlling everything with our magic senses. Being a dragon became second nature to us, we still didn't try the animagus form in real-time. The ritual had to come first.

The day of the equinox came, we gathered in the room of requirement after imagining a perfect ritual room for twenty-three women and me as the center, it was a happy coincident twenty-three is a prime number. The room was huge, it had to if it got twenty-four dragons changing. The chant was in Greek, we connected the ley lines to the center, to provide power.

At the start of the ritual, we all began to chant and pump our magic in the ingredients, combining them at the intersections of the axis lines from our polygon. We felt magic connecting to us, changing us stimulating the transition. I had to transform first because it was the primal form.

I concentrated on my dragon form and started changing, a big green dragon was standing in the center of the room. Making mental contact with the girls, I helped them with transforming. Fleur was last, she had to shed the Veela form first, then become a beautiful silver dragon.

To complete the ritual, we had to stay in this form for three hours or longer. We decided to double it, to be sure it sticks.

We had set a clock, so making the best of it, we took a nap. Bloody hell, Tonksie was snoring.

After six hours, I changed back to human, I gained a few inches. The girls changed too, all gained some height, butt naked, we inspected each other for scales or a pointy tail. The only thing was that we felt a bit stronger, and our senses were a bit more enhanced. I began to rotate my forms, from dragon to human and back, each time was faster and easier. I stopped at two seconds. The girls began practicing too. I started to dress and tried to change while clothed. An animagus changes with his clothes on, I was relieved it worked for me too.

We cleared all residue and went back to our quarters.

Tonksie: "Well… We are dragons now. Do we keep it a secret or do we register?"

Hestia: "I don't think we can keep this a secret for long, we are huge! And we better come with a decent story. Twenty-four animagus of the same race are asking for a good explanation. The ministry is a bit skittish about rituals."

Fleur: "Especially because of me, I changed from Veela to a dragon. They can call us half breeds if we don't explain it right."

Ginny: "Well, we can mingle the truth with ancient wizards they respect. Say we discovered an ancient Grimoire from Lord Peverell in the Potter library, how to get a hereditary animagus form, taught to him by Merlin? Morgana? The legends say Merlin could control dragons, maybe he was a dragon animagus, one that Harry inherited. It showed with his Patronus. Bonded to him our Patronus changed to dragon too, witnessed by the ministry on our two Owl exams. We did a ritual, so we all got the dragon form.

Finding the book is Dumbledore's fault by attacking the wards, draining the magic from the mansion, and the spell hiding the book. We claim it as family magic."

Cassandra: "A good story, we can use that. We better register after our Newts results are in, if we set another record, then the voices that will go against us can be declared to come from stupid people too lazy to study. Harry controlling the newspaper will help too."

Fleur: "Now that we have our dragon, can we find a way to adjust the Veela form, to stop the allure in human form? And maybe the birth rate adjusting to more males?"

Hermione: "I think we can come up with a solution, the book had several comments on the sides notes about it. We can present the solution to your mother. Maybe do the ritual at the summer solstice?"

"Fleur, will your mother be angry at us for changing your animagus form? Veela is a big part of your culture, you will lose that now."

Fleur: "Don't worry Mon amour, a dragon trumps a bird any day. She will be happy for us"

We celebrated all night, the extra stamina showed, I could do six girls now in real-time, our senses were sharper too.

Easter was coming up and we were back in our routine, taking bigger and harder topics to learn. We looked in ritual books too, most from the Potter library. We don't trust the books Dumbledore left in the school library, they have to be audited for tampering.

We took our Newts a few days after Easter, with massive press attention. We agreed to do the practicals in public to show we were not cheating. The representative from the ICW was a different one, the new mugwump or something. Wizards and their naming sense is worse than mine.

The theory was easy, the practicals were a bit nerve-wracking at first, after my turn, demonstrating superior magic at Master level in charms, transfiguration, DaDa, all voiceless and wandless, the public went silent. One after another, my wives demonstrated the same feats, our Potions were the hardest on Newt level and we delivered superior quality, so did we for alchemy and healing.

The runes and arithmancy were at master level, Astoria, Ginny, Luna, and the Carrow twins were having fun bashing their opponents two on one in dueling. Life was good. The parents were watching too, proud of our achievements. The Patils had brought even their Lord to witness his niece's performances.

I stood next to Madam Bones, watching Susan at her duel, she was wiping the floor with two Aurors.

"And? Proud of your daughter? She is very good at dueling, I can hardly win against her."

Madam Bones: "She is amazing, you are right to call her my daughter, I view her as my own. You are making big waves Lord Potter, be careful the boat doesn't capsize."

"Don't worry, we are just sitting in a small pond splattering some drops around. The waves will come in a few weeks." 'Oh, crap' thought Madam Bones.

The exams ended, setting a new record. The papers were going on for days at our wandless magic, calling me the new Merlin, and the girls Morgana's daughters. Poor Morgana, with popping twenty-three daughters out.

We were milking the comparison with Merlin and Morgana out to our advantage, spreading rumors of Merlin being a dragon animagus, and Morgana a genius in rituals.

We invited the press to our animagus registration. We spun Ginny's story of the Peverell Grimoire, and Merlins dragon animagus, I transformed, the press went crazy, no one recognized the breed, after I projected my thoughts, explaining that I even can do magic in this form.

Daphne: "Wizards and witches, this is not everything that was in the book, Lord Potter has a natural animagus form, we are bonded to him, between the two Owl exams our Patronus changed also to a dragon form. In the book was a ritual that can make your animagus form hereditary. Now, if your form is a cat or bunny you won't do that. There was also an explanation for bonded couples to gain the same animagus form, look for yourself." Suddenly there were twelve dragons in the hall.

Daphne: "We all have a dragon form, but there is not enough room here. We did a ritual, now all our children will be a dragon animagus, capable of speech and magic. We did risk the ritual because the gains were so big. As it said in the Grimoire, this is family magic."

I heard someone mumble we are monsters. I turned into a human and addressed the crowd.

"We are animagus, not a monster. The first one, or the ten first ones claiming this, can face me in an honor duel, I have no patience for stupid people. We studied very hard to achieve this, helped with the Grimoire of our ancestors, which includes Merlin. We will not stand to listen to insults of people who are too lazy to learn it themselves."

Skeeter: "Lord potter, not everyone can turn in a dragon, how did you get that form?"

"Well Miss Skeeter, my original Patronus was a stag. When I took the lordship of Peverell it changed something in me. A few days later, I was surprised myself at my dragon Patronus. After my library elf found the book, I grabbed the chance to let my future kids be dragon animagus too. We studied the ritual from the book and improved it. Most animagus have the same Patronus as their animal form. So my wives could take a dragon form too. With the ritual, we all became a dragon animagus. So will our kids." I am repeating the word animagus a lot so it will stick.

Another reporter: "There are similarities with Veela, is that a coincidence?"

"To be honest? I don't know. Veela appeared in Greece some three thousand years ago, my Grimoire is not that old, thousand years at most. It is possible a similar ritual was used, but it failed somehow. The allure showing in human form is a fault, and only one boy child on a thousand girls is another.

We studied ourselves, we have a newt in healing by the way, and the boy-girl ratio will be normal. Our senses are a bit improved as with all animagi, and we are not emitting any pheromones or allures.

We are happy to sit together with Veela, and maybe develop a ritual that will have them more boys and reduce the allure. You know my wives are scary smart."

Susan: "We can do the questions later, we like to register our form now please." One by one we were registered, the poor man was calling for backup. Measuring a growling Luna when they came to close at sensitive bits was bloody scary. Feeling sorry for the guys Hermione and Megan started to help out, soon every girl was helping. Madam Bones was standing next to me.

Madam Bones: "Big waves Lord Potter. Big waves. Sirius Black was closest to a magical animal with his half grim, you blew this away with twenty-four dragons. Do you know what breed it is?"

"Beats me, Madam bones, call it a Peverell for all I care. You must know, being a dragon is awesome." She just nodded, keeping her eyes on Susan getting measured, a Big, Red, Susan.

"You must know measuring is unnecessary, we are still growing, but if it will keep the ministry happy, we will cooperate."

Madam Bones: "There is a reason the ministry forbids rituals, Lord Potter, they are dangerous and often go wrong."

"That is the most ridiculous excuse I ever heard. Then you have to forbid using magic too. Every spell can go wrong. An overpowered Lumos close to the eye can cause blindness, are you going to forbid that spell? I can do a wingardium leviosa and levitate you of a cliff. A first-year spell designed to kill? Dark wizards don't give a flying fuck about forbidden or not, Voldemort was a good example. By forbidding everything you let good rituals disappear too. Rituals to help crops grow, fertility rituals, rituals for homes, life stock, children's health. That all will disappear because some madmen do evil rituals. As I said forbid magic, because it is dangerous and harmful.

Morgana and Merlin were experts on rituals, are they dark wizards? Our ancestors were all doing rituals, so what morons decided to call them dangerous? Ah No… you mean it was Dumbledore? Are the wizards still following that maniac?

If you want my advice madam Bones, scrap every law from the last fifty years and start over. Everything Dumbledore had his hand in is tainted. Let Croaker ask Dumbledore how many rituals he did on himself." The sheep are still following the old goat.

Arthur Weasley was watching his daughter getting measured, amazed at the beautiful creature.

Arthur: "Charley is going to kill himself, he would give a hand and a foot to be a dragon, well, I doubt Harry will accept boys in his harem." Ginny shook her head hearing her dad's comment and started laughing at the mental picture. A dragon laughing is a scary sight, if you don't know it is laughing. The whole hall was in a panic, Harry calmed them with a sonorus on his voice.

"People, don't panic, Ginny was laughing with a comment of her dad. So now you know that is laughing on a dragon." Everyone calmed down, smiling nervously.

"People, remember this is an animagus, not a wild dragon, even if Ginny roars and breathes fire, it will not harm you unless you attack her. But even if you attack her in her human form, you will still get your ass kicked."

The measuring came to an end. We answered questions for two hours, we revealed some plans to go muggle for a while. To study science and to try and break some worldwide curses.

Skeeter: "What do you mean Lord potter with a worldwide curse?"

"Miss Skeeter, everything the normal's can do better than wizards becomes cursed. I can name several things, but you will forget them in a few hours. You better ask the leaders why they do that. I can tell you that in the next twenty years wizards can't hide anymore. The normal's have devices flying around that can take pictures so sharp, they can count the hairs on your head."

The meeting came to an end, we gained some we lost some. The Veela question was too close at home, I hope they forget Fleur was a Veela and now a dragon. The Veela doesn't forget though. We can expect a visit from mum.

That evening in bed, Cassandra: "You know dear husband, we have to start all over with collecting sperm, the previous sperms don't have the effect of the ritual. So prepare for the jar, honey. The same goes for the girls that want to move with you to Dragon country. We will start collecting egg cells, we have a method copied from the normal's to stimulate the egg cells to mature. We also need to know who wants to stay and prepare the others so their children's futures are secured.

I know I want to have one now."

That started a whole new discussion, Astoria, Tonksie, Hestia, Cassandra wanted to stay, Megan was hesitating so were Hermione, Katie, Lavender, and Peggy.

"This is something else to think about, do I have to go to that universe? Will it collapse if I don't go there? According to Luna the other Harry that went to the stars had his base on earth and moved everyone to another planet, he did not split his family up. I don't want to go there and leave half of the women I love behind. Honestly? I want to stay with all of you. Make a few babies and grow old with you all."

Luna: "We all want that too love. But I think the guys above won't let us. The old guy from our split didn't get to choose. I think it is best to prepare before you go to the vault, if you don't go, I think you will be forced, and end up worse. Our plan was to do our Master's in June and leave. They even allowed us to be dragon animagi. Dragons from that world even. I think we don't have a choice either."

Padma: "Let us concentrate on our masters, we can prepare in our downtime. The trunks and gear better wait after our masters. The progress from Christmas to Easter is too big to ignore. If we start now, then we might have to remove it again, to spell something better."

Belladonna: "We can do all of that, Study, collect sperm and our egg cells, and prepare. After we take our masters we all go into the vault to see what our options are and decide there what to do."

Hannah: "Yes, that is a good solution, we are becoming good at multi-tasking. Now my love, pull us in because I want to feel a big green cock in my golden pussy." After that, talking was done, we had other things to do. Me doing dragons for example.

The following day was a big mess, with our animagus taking the front pages of every newspaper. Most were positive, some compared us with Veela, two were nasty and called us monsters and halfbreeds.

After a visit from our lawyer, showing the deeds of their newspaper, and exposing a reporter as a death eater supporter, the next day had a big retraction in both papers, claiming reporters with connections to dark factions.

The attention lasted two weeks. A small firstie asked if her Patronus was a magical one and showed me a beautiful paradise bird Patronus.

"Sorry dear, it is a normal one, but very beautiful, it is a paradise bird from Borneo, that is an island on the other side of the world. A Patronus is a reflection on how your personality is, you, my dear have a beautiful inside." Now, why does that sound bad coming from my mouth? Meh, she is happy with her bird now.

Cassandra was doing her best, collecting our future offspring. In other words, using me as a stud.

The third task was approaching, I was bullyi… bothering everyone for a game of chess. Ron keeps mopping the floor with me, ending each game in less than five minutes, I am starting to hate that guy.

Fleur and I were friendly rivals at the moment, although rivals? I can see her win every game she plays, smiling at me when I lose one… Goat God be dammed, she is jinxing me. If I come out dead last again, then the papers would have a field day. I even told them what the tasks were going to be.

The third task had me in third place, Cedric wasn't used to speed-chess, he is one who likes to think things over. At least my honor is saved. The overall score had Krum first with Fleur only two points behind. Cedric was third with a respectable five points gap to Fleur... I was last. Fuck the points.

The Interschool Cup was a test of knowledge, there were three topics, a champion had to ad one course of his choice, so there were six topics to be questioned about.

Of course, the beauty has the brains too, Fleur did an amazing job, to let the two other ones shine a bit too. She did overpower the two previous tasks, so she was tuning a bit down, and won with a narrow margin.

Beaubatons won the Interschool cup, Durmstrang the Tri-wizard tournament, and Cedric gained some respect back for Hogwarts. Win-win… Meh.

The after-party, however, was a blast, Tonksie got so drunk, she transformed into her dragon… that cleared the alcohol out of her system. She transformed back, loudly complaining about the buzz killer, meaning me. I woke up the next morning with way too many people in my bed. I spread my magic out to identify them… Ron? ? Cedric? ? Bloody Krum? ? Then I noticed they had their girlfriends with them. My hands were already checking my but hole for damage.

Daphne whispered: "Soon, husband." my heart stopped for a moment. Daphne started laughing.

Daphne: "You are too easy my love. After last night your reputation will soar into the sky." I groaned.

"Spit it out, what did I do? I hope I didn't embarrass myself too much, I tend to do that when I am drunk." Daphne giggled at that comment. Tracey giggled too and said.

Tracey: "Master, the talk began about how you are keeping us all happy. Tonksie and Hestia began to brag about how you can handle up to thirty women in one go. After a lot of discussions, you had to prove it. You looked at a big group of females, grabbed them with your magic, and gave them all a happy buzz."

Hermione: "Harry, in that group were Krum, Cedric, and Ron with their girlfriends. They were not happy at all, the boys I mean, the girls wanted more."

Daphne: "To avoid an international incident, we offered to teach them how to do the magic sex. How you managed to connect them to each other dead drunk, I still don't know. Anyway, last night was our first big orgy, my love. Don't worry we kept the lines separated, dragons are possessive after all. We had and gave a good show my love. The other girls left after you gave them several happy times."

"Other girls? Oh crap. Don't tell me I have another bunch of wives. I won't survive the in-laws"

Tracey: "No, Master, you came close though, until Krum got the hang of it and came to your rescue, he has eight girlfriends now. Ron and Romilda were surprisingly faithful, they learned the magic sex and were shagging all night, I think they bonded last night, there was a glow around them for a minute."

Hermione: "Cho has some kinks in her, she and Cedric helped to divert the girls from you, after they had the magic sex under control. They to gathered some followers."

Lavender: "Neville and Lisa were worried for you and followed us here, they watched us from the door, Parvati, Padma, and I taught them how to do this. They are in our spare bedroom now."

Parvati: "They gave quite a show, completely forgetting we were watching. Neville has good equipment." Ron and Romilda were the first to wake up. Looking around at all the naked people, slowly looking down on their lower parts. They blushed as little virgins.

"Noting to be ashamed of Ron, You might want to tell the family you are married now."

Romilda: "Married? I am in my third year! I mean I love Ron, but I can't start a family yet."

Tracey: "Then you better learn the contraception spell dear, here… now you are clear. The way you both were making love, that spell was needed."

Hermione: "Married does not mean you can't finish school. Ron, as a sister-in-law of you, being Ginny's sister-wife, we will take care of the years in school for the both of you. This would not have happened if Tonksie and Harry were sober." How is marrying Ron to Romilda my fault?

Anyway, Cedric, Cho, and two other girls smiled at us, said thank you, and were looking for a room with a shower.

Krum: "Lord Potter, You have my thanks and respect. We will treat this as family magic. I will inform Cedric too. Now is there a room with a bath or shower?" Pointing him in the right direction left us with Ron and Romilda.

Ginny: "Ron, you better treat this as family magic too. This is not something everyone needs to know." Ron nodded and asked for a spare room to wash up.

Alone with the wives, we all started to laugh, we had fun, although I can't remember any of it. And we gave our friends the means of happy sex life.

At breakfast we gathered a lot of attention, girls from Beaubatons and Durmstrang had stars in their eyes looking at me, some sixth and seventh years from Hogwarts too.

The Daily Backstabber was harping about the tournament and Interschool Cup. The second page was about our after-party, painting me as a sex god. Did that bug get some too? If she was in that crowd, then yes… weird, giving a buzz to a bug.

Then was a whole story about me teaching my friends to satisfy their girlfriends. By then I was banging my head on the table. Cursing my permission of her telling the truth about me. The teachers' table had different reactions. McGonagall had a sour look on her face, but then again when not? Percy was looking at me with hungry eyes, he wanted in on the secret.

Skeeter knew when to hold back, she only reported that I taught them in my private quarters… all night. My head started to hurt from the banging.

Well, it all cooled down after a week, Mollies Howler at Ron was hilarious, cursing him on one side and congratulating Romilda, welcoming her into the family on the other side. Next year they get private quarters.

Cedric and Cho were a quartet now, Mr. Diggory was proud of his son, for bagging three wives.

For Krum? He is an international superstar, they gobble girlfriends up on a daily basis. Now he can satisfy them all too.

It was time for the last stretch to the masters. We studied from the twenty-fifth to the twenty-ninth. Tomorrow we go for our masters in Transfiguration's, Charms, DaDa, Runes, Arithmancy. Some went for Potions and Alchemy. Others for Potions and Healing. Susan and Daphne went for a mastery at Law and History. Again under the watchful eye of the ICW.

They prepared the hardest questions, asked to perform the most difficult spells, potions, and rune clusters. Having the collective knowledge of twenty-four people combined is a cheat. We aced it all of course.

Well… our school days are over. It is time to face the dragons, or they to face us.

We made our preparations. We stored enough sperm and egg cells to populate a small city. The mansion trunks were fully equipped, the spitfires were runed to the max, they could fly for days, have unlimited ammo, and were so light-weighted, they could lift off like a balloon, and were unbreakable. Because of the reduced weight, they gained speed and maneuverability. Meh, dragons are better. That is my bias speaking. Our will was made, regents appointed, Giving Lord Davis total control over the vassals until I came back or my kid reached seventeen. Greengrass was regent for House Potter, and so on, each for the House their kids married into.

The day arrived to visit the vault. The night before was one for the books. I managed to impregnate Cassandra, Hestia, Peggy, and Tonksie. They didn't risk their dragon form anymore, afraid they'll be laying eggs."

We gathered at Gringotts, Dobby and Winky were coming along. There was nothing we could do to stop them. We asked Madam Bones and Croaker to come along as witnesses.

"Blooddagger, I am out of enemies here, and you are filling my vaults, live long and prosper. Can you call for granny please?" I heard Blooddagger grumble something about stupid Trekkie's and Vulcan's.

Granny came in: "Basiliskslayer, are you in trouble again? You know I am not helping you against your wives."

"Ow, I did not know you cared for them… oh, you want a spot too? ?" Dammed, now the wives are hitting too.

"Hold on, sorry, I did not know you were picky about your men." Must. Shut. Up. Now. Amazed Croaker and Madam Bones watched our play.

"Hold on granny, I want you and Blooddagger as witnesses together with Croaker and Madam bones, to the contents of the Peverell vault," I grumbled that granny and Daphne would be a team from hell. Caned again, and a slap from Daphne, bloody hell, they hear better than a Goat God be dammed bat.

I opened the vault, we went inside, the egg was still on his pillow, the Grimoire waiting for me in the corner. I approached the Grimoire, everyone was paying attention while I put my ring on the book. A surge ran through my body, the book took some of my blood to verify the claim and it started to glow.

Next to the Grimoire, a trunk became visible, a manor trunk.

The book opened

Greetings my Heir

As you can tell, your fate will bring you to Alegeasia.

The dragons need your help desperately.

We foresaw your reluctance to leave your wives behind, so we arranged a way to travel between the two worlds. Use it sparingly, the energy demands are high.

Bring the egg to its rightful rider to begin his destiny.

The Stranger allowed us to take his place, beware when his turn comes up.

Activate the trunk with your ring.

What you do, and how you are doing it will be your decision. Your destiny is of your own making.

Ambrosius Peverell

Father of Antioch, Cadmus, and Ignotus.

I activated the trunk, a very big manor trunk, and we went inside, the manor was in Egyptian style and the main hall was dominated by a big portal, something Croaker and Madam Bones recognized by their swearing.

Croaker: "A Veil of Death? How is this possible?" Hermione was looking around and saw the book.

Hermione: "Harry? There is a book here, I think it needs your ring." I opened the book, hey… it is a user's manual, I hope it is not based on those from IKEA.

"Instructions are easy guys, I only need to take my dragon form and mentally order to open it. On the other side is another gate. Those are only one-way portals, the return portal is with the elves in Ellesmera. It does not say where we are heading through. And where the return portal is."

Croaker: "I can tell you where, it is in the ministry of magic, in my department, we call it the Veil of Death. We were studying it for centuries, and using it for executions."

Blooddagger: "I am afraid you need to remove the trunk from Gringotts Lord Peverell, any devices that can be used to enter or leave Gringotts without our knowledge need to be removed from our vaults.

I suggest you take it with you to Potter Mansion."

Luna was already cuddling the egg.

"Let's go home."

On the other plane, Harry opened the vault with his wives. He found a blue egg, one of a Phoenix.

After activating the Grimoire, the book opened.

Greetings my Heir,

As you can see, your destiny has changed, the master of Death has left your plane.

Make your ancestors proud, and your wives happy.

The future is your own. Take care of Fanny, she will bond with you, and make Fawkes happy.

One last gift from me: tell Taffy to bring the book of animagus that was hidden on the secret shelf.

It will work after some study.

Have a good life, my Heir.

Ambrosius Peverell

Father of Antioch, Cadmus, and Ignotus.