Chapter 49: I couldn't think of a title, comment which one you think is better.

After seeing Hermione run embarrassed, I headed to my morning training and then dreads my breakfast as usual.

During breakfast, I sat at the Gryffindor table. There with Hermione, Parvati and Lavander we were reading the newspaper, me in the middle and them on the sides. We were not the only ones, today many were reading it.

In it you could see the following cover:

"A Great Deception - True Heroes Rise"

*Image of Garrick being carried away by aurors*

*Image of Tenebrius and Nymphadora with their medals alongside Dumbledore, Muller and Fudge*

Everything that happened was clearly detailed, from the hoax to the real story.

"Wow, I didn't expect all the news yesterday to be a lie"

"It wasn't a lie, it was just that some idiot fooled us all and took the credit, I'm glad he got what he deserved"

"I am somewhat impressed that a Hogwarts student participated in the rescue and could receive an order from Merlin. You can imagine? it would be great if I could also get one at her age"

"Look at this part, the love story of the two is so tragic and romantic at the same time"

The girls were talking about it, interesting things they can say about me without knowing about it. Some of Lavander's comments about his 'Hero' even excited me a bit, but when I heard what they thought of the 'Relationship of the two heroes' I couldn't help but laugh a little, they wrote a lot of things as if it were a romance novel.

We went on with the normal morning, but when we were at the end of Transfiguration class with McGonagall, the headmaster walked into the room, smiling. He asked the teacher for permission, and she gave him full authority in her class.

"I just came here to congratulate one of those present. I hope you give Red Weasley a big round of applause" he said happily, completely confusing me"You may not know this, but Mr. Weasley here has personally offered to help repair the Quidditch stadium. Since he has the ability to be on two sides at the same time, he has decided to use his ability to benefit others, very generous of him I think "He proclaims before everyone causing everyone to look at me.

'What the fuck? When did I offer myself for that?'

"Yesterday I gave an award to a brave promising young man" He said as he walked towards the Slytherin students "And today I want to give recognition to another great young man, I hope his colleagues and 'comrades' know how to appreciate it since one should be very discreet to hide this great secret" he said and then patted Pansy's head like a kind old man, but at the same time he gave me a sneaky sideways glance with his half-moon glasses.

'BITCH' I yelled inside, but I could only smirk as I cursed him and my carelessness, I don't know when the old goat found out.

"A big round of applause for Red Weasley, a great contributor to Hogwarts," exclaimed the headmaster with a smile.

Those present, including Professor McGonagall, applauded. Many went out of obligation, other Quidditch fans did so in true admiration, as well as a few who thought it was a good deed, Professor McGonagall even gave a sentimental look of approval at that. The only people who gave me weird looks were Hermione, who knew that I wasn't interested in Quidditch and that my clones were too busy to send them to do something like that, and Harry and Ron, who didn't expect this from me.

The director left and soon after the class ended. When we left I received the questions from the girl next to me and I could only answer her with "I am great and kind 'the perfect man'" and before that demonstration of narcissism, she stopped asking, luckily.

When we were somewhat free, I took the time to visit the office of our beloved headmaster. I walked through the door, slamming it against the wall just to show my discontent, he was at his desk writing on a scroll and he only looked up for a moment at my thunderous entrance.

"Hello, Mr. Weasley, who brings you to my office" he speaks friendly and with a smile on his face.

"Don't you remember headmaster? I offered to repair the Quidditch stadium, I hope you're not going senile" I told him with the same attitude.

"Jojojo, right, a very great contribution that you make"

"I only come to know what I have to do, my memory is a bit fuzzy and I don't remember exactly what I offered myself"

"If I remember correctly, you offered to repair the stands and supports, clean the stadium and give it a new paint coat" Said the headmaster with the fingers of his hands together.

"It seems that I offered myself for a lot of, considering that I am in my first year"

"Clearly, I was surprised too, but you told me that you are much more layered than others and that you would find a way. I am pleased to have such hard-working and bright students."

"Yes… I suppose if I have to do that, I'll have a permit to be on the Quidditch pitch at any time?"

"Here's your permit," he said, removing a small letter from his desk drawer and placing it on the table.

"I should also be able to use the school brooms to move around the stadium and make my job easier"

"I don't think there's a problem with that"

"Okay, I think I have to send my clone to work" I said after withdrawing permission from the director's table.

"Thank you for your hard work, I think you will be able to make great strides for the next match. Slytherin vs. Gryffindor, it will be interesting…" The headmaster didn't change the smile on his face. He had learned that if he wanted to retaliate, he would have to attack Red, not Tenebrius. That was the reason for the current idea, at least then he would teach the boy a lesson.

"Yes, it will be…" I said as I left.

I left his office with an annoyed expression. Not that I don't want to resist and refuse, but I knew the old man could bring me and Pansy out into the open, even without saying it personally, and I couldn't allow it. Not that it's a big secret that I can't let others find out, though it would affect my reputation and possibly be beaten to death by Hermione for doing something like that. What will I do if I lose my stress reliever? With whom but her? I can't ask Hermione, although it is possible that she will accept if I tell her my situation, but I don't think I can always contain myself and not make a mistake, I don't want to fight with her again.

Leaving my non-magical clone to go to class, I'll use my real body to go to the stupid Quidditch pitch, I don't know how long it will take for my blood magic to grow so I can make another clone with magical abilities, that would make everything easier.

After grabbing a broom from storage, which I took my time picking out from among all the other ragged ones, I flew into the Quidditch pitch. It was empty at the moment, as it's almost lunchtime, but the games are ready so it will fill up soon. I decided to fly around the field to store the image in my mind and on my [map] so I could choose a better restoration plan.

Once finished, I started working on the stadium supports while flying on my broom. Possibly, I have to stay during the night to do this, so I must plan well who and when we will sleep.

...

During the night I kept thinking, the mission they gave us is complicated, and even if I give it my all I'm not sure if I can complete it. I didn't tell Tonks so as not to worry her because it's a 50-50 and even though he may have a lot of skills with me, I can't guarantee that something won't go wrong.

As I thought that, I reflected on Dumbledore's task. Maybe I should take this opportunity to improve my flying, that way I'll be more prepared for the aerial chases I might have during the mission. I think I can perform maneuvers while trying to repair some parts of the stadium.

Putting that aside, I think it's time to go. Pansy just entered the common room, she saw me sitting looking at her and then going to my bedroom, I guess she understands what I want to tell her.

As I expected, a while later she appeared, attentive in all directions and carefully closing my door so as not to make a sound. I think she's starting to be more discreet, but it's too late to prevent anyone from finding out, the damn director already knows.

I just smiled at her, but she made a disgusted face. She approached me expecting it to start as the previous times, but I didn't and she kept her eyes closed, standing in front of me for a while until she opened them in confusion.

"What's the matter?" She asks something annoying.

"Someone found out what we do"

"What?!" she yells in alarm, but luckily my room is away from the others, so it would be hard to hear.

"Calm down" I told her as she put my hand on her shoulder and sat her down on the bed with me next to her.

"But… who?! No one must find out about this! I can't let my parents or my friends find out…! I can't let Draco know!" She said very upset with her arms shaking.

"Calm down for a moment and listen" I held her with both arms.

"HOW AM I GOING TO CALM DOWN?! My life is ruined... What am I going to do?" She started crying "Who is it? How did find out?" She said as she was wiping away her tears with her hands.

"The Headmaster" I finally said, having time to explain.

"HEADMASTER!?" She exclaimed in amazement, forgetting to cry for a moment.

"Yeah, and it's not like he plans to hide it."

"I knew that old bastard was worthless…! My father always told me… now he's going to end my life…" She started to cry again, throwing herself on my pillow, which was soaked with her tears.

"Yes, he's a tricky old man, but don't worry, I'll take care of everything" I patted her back

"What...?" She asks surprised.

"Remember what he said today in McGonagall's class... I made a deal with him, if I fixed up the Quidditch stadium he wouldn't tell anyone about us" I seemed very resentful.

"That's right?!" She turned suddenly to face me, anxious to verify the veracity of my words.

"Today was a reminder that if I didn't, he tells everyone, which is why he specifically pats you on the head while talking about a 'secret.' I'll start work tomorrow."

"So no one is going to know?!" I ask excitedly.

"No, but we'd better be more discreet from now on to avoid things like this"

She pulled herself together after that, it took a while for her to relax, but she had a relieved smile on her face the whole time.

"That damn director" she complained about more confidence "I should accuse him with my father of abusing our secrets, maybe they'll finally kick him out of here" she threatened on the air, but it was partly to reassure herself.

"If you do that then you'd have to tell your father what's going on between us, besides everyone would end up finding out too" I reminded her, snapping her out of her fantasy.

"No, we'll take this to the grave, you understand" she threatened me with her finger.

"Well, okay, let's start..."

"No, I don't want to do this anymore, they almost found out" she complained, forgetting that she was doing it because of my blackmail.

"I don't want to argue with you. Do you want to at least have some consideration? I don't care in the least if the others find out about this, I made that deal for you" I yelled at her, acting dissatisfied and reproachful.

"And why did you do it then?" She asked suspiciously, "You... You didn't fall in love with me, did you?!" She almost cried out in amazement at the thought of it as she covered her mouth with her hands.

"No... no, it's just that I care about you, ok... we've... had very close contact, and even though I haven't 'fallen in love with you' I still care a little. Only I can hurt you" I looked to the side with a snort while saying that.

"If you care about me, then why do you keep doing this to me? I suffer from each day and the only thing I hope is that it ends" she told how she felt about it, hoping that I can release her.

"It's not that easy, I have impulses that I can't control and if I don't have you I'll probably go crazy" I said as I began to strengthen my auras "I blackmailed you at first to get revenge, but now I need it, that's why I can't finish it now" I showed a lot of sorrow and pain, almost crying "We can just continue with this, I'm not going to stop, I can't..." I said before holding her and kissing her hard while also starting to use my [Blood Control].

She was surprised at first, but it was already normal. Although it was still running through her head what she had just heard, she just let things happen.

"Wait" I separated from her "I want us to kiss lying down" I told her.

"No! That's already too much for me" She reacted, somewhat dazed.

"Pansy, from now on I'll have to slave for the headmaster, at least do this for me..." I looked her straight in the eye "We may not do it again here anytime soon, so this does not become normal... it's just this time..."

"I…" she was hesitating for a while "Okay… just this once and I want two photos" she remembered why she did all this and decided to take advantage, besides feeling a slight need to compensate me.

"Okay, but you have to cooperate too, don't leave all the work to me. At least move your tongue a little"

"..." She just fell silent and clumsily spread out on the bed.

"Do you want up or down??" I asked, excited inside but not showing it.

"What does that matter?"

"Well, the one who goes up is the dominant one and the one who has control over the other..."

"I'm going up" she quickly chose.

"Okay, but that means that you will have to be the dominant one, you will have to do more of your part than in the other times" I told her, smiling inside, I was getting tired of my tongue being the only one that moved.

I lay on my bed and let her climb on top of me, it was a bit clumsy and you could see that she wasn't comfortable doing this, but a little [Calm] and [Confusion] kept her from giving up.

She didn't know how to start on me, so I held her back and lay her against my chest, with our faces very close, I looked at her for a while and then kissed her. She was supported with her hands on my bed and with her butt on my stomach, my hands behind her back being the only thing that prevented her from getting up from her and avoiding my lips.

The dynamics changed. Every so often I stopped to remind her to use her tongue more, 'that she was the one who was dominating me', and even at times I acted somewhat submissive and embarrassed so that she felt more in power.

I used my [Fury] skill very lightly on her at certain times while complaining, causing her to get angry and come at me with more force, and when that happened, that submissive attitude I had to tempt her disappeared. When she came to force her tongue into my mouth to show me that 'she could do it', as if I were a carnivorous plant, my lips stuck to hers and my tongue fought against hers. She could never win, but my abilities confused her causing her not to give up, she just got upset for a moment and then forgot about it to continue.

Already during that time of tongue fighting, my hands weren't on her back holding her, she wasn't running away from me anymore, so there was no need. My hands covered her from her back to her legs, which were at my sides. I would have liked to grab her little butt, but that would get her out of her current confusion and she would stop, besides I wanted to avoid some trouble. The good thing is that the position of her on my stomach saved her from feeling the erection that I have started to have with our kisses.

She didn't realize it, but more time passed than we remembered, and only after 20 minutes from when we started, did she stop.

"Hey, what time is it?" She asked then looked at the time on the clock I had on my nightstand, "We stayed much longer than agreed!" She exclaimed surprised and complaining at the same time.

"It seems"

"Why the hell didn't you tell me?" She told me very bitter, although it was also her fault.

"Sorry, it's my first time being bottom, so it was all very new to me. I couldn't concentrate very much, you were too dominating and you kissed me too hard, I couldn't do much" Act a little embarrassed...best always be the victim of history.

"Hum, that doesn't matter, we spent the agreed time" She said, but clearly she felt somewhat good having control, not like before when she was the one who always suffered from this, although it was only the illusion that it caused her "Give me the photos" she demanded haughtily, with some confidence, as if she didn't remember that she lost the epic fight between tongues a moment ago.

"Okay... you ordered two and we stayed twice as long, I guess you deserve them" I said with you a little weakly. This time I didn't put them inside her clothes, this time I held them loosely with my hand while making sure she saw that I wasn't looking into her eyes.

"Hum…" she huffed and grabbed my hands tightly as she lowered herself off of me. She adjusted her clothes and hair a little and got ready to get out of it, but not before looking back, seeing me still lying on my bed, looking at her with some nerves. She felt somewhat pleased as well as complicated, and then left.

Being alone, I stretched leaving my submissive appearance, and made my guitar appear in my hands. Lying on my bed, I began to play some notes while a very bad smile appeared on my face

"Next time I'll be on top" I said laughing.

I ended up creating my clone and putting him to sleep while I waited for it to be later to start my night's work, and started practicing with my instrument. I had planned to use it shortly, I had an idea to apologize to Penelope and although it may not be the most reasonable, it seemed appropriate.