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Unlike Hogwarts which had just five tables; Beauxbâtons used smaller round tables.

Each table had a place for at least one teacher or a chaperone. That would allow all the students to intermingle. Matter of fact, they were encouraged to do so. This policy provided a peace dividend, unlike Hogwarts.

There was no actual dorm rivalry. The only rivalry in the school was the intermural quidditch teams. Each student supported their chosen team with the same fervor that muggles felt towards their favorite football team.

Harry saw that even the after-feast speech had a purpose. Each teacher or chaperone introduced themselves. Even Olympe's short speech was about where her office was and when it was appropriate to come to her.

Then the chaperones escorted all the students back to the dorms. Once there; they gave a better introduction of themselves. Then the chaperones introduced the score of more students that had transferred from Hogwarts. Once they explained who and why the new students were here; it eased the tensions.

{M}

Pius Thickness

Head DMLE

I know you have an arrest warrant out for me. I have enclosed a memory that may change your opinion. I would like to talk to you after you review it.

Harry Delacour nee Potter

Wanted Fugitive

{M}

Mister Harry Delacour

After reviewing your memories and using veritaserum; I found our charges about Narcissa Black, Minerva McGonagall, and Dolores Umbridge are false. When I brought this up to Minister Fudge; I was told that he would not remove the warrant.

I notified the ICW that the charges were false. I have removed the corrupt Aurors. Like those loyal to Dumbledore. I could not remove the Aurors personally loyal to the minister. That is all I can do.

Outside of the ministry; the minister's discrete security team now only has four Aurors. He has a mistress. In muggle terms; he is shagging his slag of a secretary. He has allowed people to be kissed and sent to Azkaban to die. He approved the horntail for the first task.

Here is what you need to know about the second task; this is the information that the minister buried. The four pillars and wards were placed before the school year even started.

Pius Thickness

Director DMLE

{S}

How Dumbledore beat Gellert Grindelwald was a mystery to Harry. It only took Daphne one night with the cloak to verify that Professor Sinistra was the spy. Daphne was able to copy the communication going from France to Scotland. Hermione had figured out a way to copy the incoming missives.

It was more profitable than they had originally thought. Occasionally the idiot headmaster would add comments about Fudge. Those bits of information gave away Albus's spy in the minister's office. Harry and his ladies laughed at that. Albus's spy was the minister's secretary and mistress.

During missions to England to rescue fleeing magicals; Daphne and Hermione found the bint and used the imperious on the girl. She was now sending them the same information the spy was sending Dumbledore. The minister did not even check what his secretary sent anyone.

While that was going on; Luna was the perfect Death Eater. She killed a few corrupt Aurors, new members of the order, and people that wanted to be death eaters. Usually, she did it in a horrible method; followed by the death mark. Magical Britain was sure Tom was back with a vengeance.

Susan was the perfect person to help the refugees. She really liked helping people leave the island.

The four of them were a complete menace to Dumbledore and Fudge. The minister's approval rating was steadily falling. Dumbledore was having recruiting issues and his own reputation was rock bottom.

{S}

Harry had a long day aboard the Suffren. The voyage had been very claustrophobic. But they returned with the location of Fudge's secretary's home. They also had six dark mark sightings and twelve refugees rescued. They had a great trip. Even Harry had fun.

Harry had his own mission on that trip. He had lunch in the leaky cauldron. Where he was seated; he had a full view of the floo. That allowed him to stun the two Aurors that showed up. He was able to finish his meal, pay the bill and apparate out before any more came. At Portsmouth, he stunned two more Aurors, unshrink a broom, and flew off to meet the sub. When he hit the national ward line; he felt the alarm, but nothing else happened.

{N}

Harry Potter having lunch in the Leaky Cauldron.

It came to the attention of the Prophet that the fugitive; Harry Potter, showed up Saturday, at noon, to have lunch at the Leaky Cauldron.

He had just finished his lunch when two Aurors flooed into the pub. Those two Aurors quickly fell to two stunners from Harry. He then got up and paid his bill. He then apparated out to Portsmouth harbor. There he had stunned two additional Aurors. He got on a broom and flew south. Monday, Mister Potter was seen in Académie de Magie Beauxbâtons.

The Ministry and DMLE have refused to comment.

Beauxbâtons comment; our students of the fifth year and above are allowed to go anywhere during their weekend. As long as they returned before curfew on Sunday.

{S}

Hermione was the only one that loved the classes in Beauxbâtons. Harry and the rest of the girls liked the classes but admitted; they were much harder than the same classes in Hogwarts. The new classes were quite challenging for all the transfer students.

{S}

"Ah, Harry how are you?"

"Very good Professor Sinistra, and yourself?"

"Good, good you may just call me Aurora though when we are not in class. We are both from Hogwarts, remember?" The smile on the boy's face sent guiltily warm shivers down the woman's spine straight into her core.

"Aurora then."

Forcing away some rather unprofessional thoughts the woman cleared her throat,

"And your classes Harry?" the woman inquired, both trying to get information from the teen and trying to seduce the boy. It was her way to get closer to the boy.

"A bit of a challenge, I am afraid. The classes here are at a higher level than what we had at Hogwarts."

"I see, unfortunately, you cannot take an elective, such as Astronomy unless you have a free period. If you do, I do hope you consider my class though." Her last statement had been implied a bit too huskily before she realized it. Part of her prayed that the boy would not pick up on it... but a small portion of her mind hoped that he might actually...

"I would like to take your class. I don't think I would be able to go another year without regularly seeing you."

Maybe he did know what she was doing. Did he suspect that she was more than a cougar on the prowl?

"Perhaps we could see a bit more of each other this year? Although I am rather busy most evenings." Harry said with a smile.

"Though I do hear that the view from the astronomy tower is quite lovely after all." Harry continued; enjoying the blush on the teacher.

{S}

"The plan is simple, master." Daphne teased.

"Well, what is the plan? Is it something cunning?" Harry asked.

"Very cunning. The location of our action is in Whitechapel. We know Fudge's schedule. We know a muggle method to get from Saint James Park to Whitechapel to London City Airport. Thanks to Hermione. She can get us tickets from there to De Gaul. We have the portkeys the Aurors had brought with them from the attack on the French DMLE holding cell. We know from Thicknesse of all sources; Fudge only has four Aurors when he is at his slag's house. The airport is only guarded by an Auror. We can easily stun that person. Or kill them if they have an order necklace or death eater tattoo." Daphne explained.

"Do you think there are any true death eaters left? Barring Hermione and Luna, of course." Harry asked smirking at the two girls. The two girls smirked back. They enjoyed killing Dumblefuck's people.

"It is possible. With the ministry so short-staffed; who knows how far into the barrel the death eater scraped."

"Back on task, we will use the last of our throw-away wands. That way we will be true muggles until we get off the plane in Paris." Susan said.

"We will destroy our wands once we are past the cameras during boarding. We will have to confound the cameras in the airport until we are getting on the plane. We will use them to conceal our actual muggle paperwork. Break the wands, and put them in the last trash bin possible. We can meet with Apolline and Gabrielle at the pyramid at the Louvre. They can have our permanent wands. I think we will be safe until then." Hermione said.

"Great; if Fudge will be at his secretary's house around our spring break. We will do it. Now back to homework and studying." Harry said.

{M}

Dear Flower

I hate to spoil your upcoming Yule break. A Hogwarts Professor; Severus Snape with an unknown female is in Paris. I do not feel you are safe in that city.

Your Father

{S}

"Sinistra received a letter from Snape," Daphne said.

"What did the letter say?" Harry asked.

"Trouble; she is to suggest you need to go to Paris by yourself. To get spectacular presents for your lady loves. Then let Snape know when you will be alone in Paris. I do not know if this is a black bag; or a health alteration." Daphne said.

"What about Neville? If he goes with Harry. Both are in polyjuice. We let Harry slip to Sinistra he will go using the potion. Just giving Neville's description. I hate to use him like that but we need a male that is expendable." Hermione said.

"That magical area in Paris is south of the Seine. The British embassy is north. If they potion him, imperious him; or actually kidnap him; they do not have far to go." Susan said sadly.

"We tip off Hannah. Well, sort of. We tell her to meet him Sofitel Paris le Faubourg where we get them a room for the weekend. If he is acting weird; she would stop him. His polyjuice would wear off by that time." Luna said.

"So, you think the plan is a black bag, Luna?" Harry asked.

"Yes." Luna said dead pan.

"Harry, I have a re-innervation crystal. When you get hit with a stunner; it instantly breaks and ends the stun. Then you will be able to instantly return fire." Daphne said.

"I think that with surprise, I can kill Snape and the girl he has with her," Harry said.

"Then you better buy us nice presents before you return. Or…" Hermione said sternly. Harry just smirked at her.

"Or fuck me lingerie," Luna suggested.

{S}

"Thank you for staying late Harry," Aurora said while she was using magic to clean up their mess. Harry had used a potion so she had been covered head to toe in his seed.

"It was my pleasure. I am just glad the potion really let me paint you white." Harry replied while putting on his clothes.

"Did you figure out how you are doing your Yule shopping?" Aurora asked hoping the boy would give her the information she wanted.

"Yes, I got permission from Olympe. She will even let us go the week before the official holiday. I am going with Neville. We are using polyjuice. I have permission from a second-year, Gilles Garnier, and Neville is using Joseph Vacher. We are going to hit the muggle stores you suggested."

"The ones by the Lourve?" She inquired. This was almost perfect.

"Yep, those," Harry replied.

"You should go at noon; fewer shoppers," Aurora said.

"Good thought," Harry said.

{M}

Albus Dumbledore

Harry will be polyjuiced as a blonde boy. He will be with Neville Longbottom, also polyjuiced as a brown hair boy.

12 Rue Cambon, in Paris. Down the street from the British Embassy. Noon on the week before the Yule holiday starts.

Aurora Sinistra

{M}

Severus Snape

Harry will be at 12 Rue Cambon, noon on 12 December. He will be polyjuiced as a blonde; Neville will be a brown-haired boy. Both will be in school clothes.

Stun Neville; imperius Harry. Send him to the embassy. Then take a portkey back to Hogwarts.

Albus Dumbledore

{S}

"Neville; I don't want to be a blonde. Mind switching potions?" Harry asked.

"Sure, but you will have to buy lunch," Neville said.

"Sure, Neville," Harry said.

{S}

"Hannah, I am glad I caught you. Harry wanted to give you a gift. Well, it is a gift to you and Neville as a peace offering. We prepaid you a room for the whole weekend at Sofitel Paris le Faubourg." Susan said to the surprised girl.

"You will meet him sometime afternoon today. Meet him at the corner of Rue du Faubourg Saint-Honoré and Rue Boissy d'Anglas. Expect him to be a bit out of it. Harry is taking him to buy you some unmentionables for your Yule gifts." Luna said.

Hannah Abbott was blushing but finally agreed to meet Neville there.

{S}

Harry was laughing inside. The girls in the store were wearing the store's goods. Neville was bright red. He looked out the window and saw the greasy git across the street with an unknown woman. This was going to go down as planned.

Neville was a bit surprised when they left the store and knelt down, putting the store bag into muggle backpacks. When they stood up, both saw a red beam streak from across the street. It hit Harry and he fell immediately to the ground.

Neville heard the sound of glass breaking. Then he felt a warm feeling and started walking.

"Well, that was quick," Gwen said. "No muggles noticed. We should just walk back to the embassy." Snape just grunted.

They turned and headed back to the embassy. The job was done. Now Severus could get back to the fine art of torturing students. Then he heard…

"Die, bastard, Diffindo, Diffindo." A strange voice said behind him.

The pain came from his back and it was hard to breathe. He fell and hit the sidewalk face-first. He was rolled over. He saw polyjuice failing, then he was looking up into the green eyes of his only love.

"Snape, thank you for coming to Paris where I can kill you. You helped killed my parents." Harry said. He stuck his wand to Adam's apple. "Crucifigere" Snape went limp, dead.

Harry then got up and went into the small alcove and apparated back to school.

{S}

Dumbledore was worried. Severus was late. He heard nothing. Nothing from the ICW; nor the minister. Why was his last pawn here?

{M}

Albus Dumbledore

Harry Potter returned today. When I asked him; he said it was pretty boring. The high point was Neville's blushing. Then they were interrupted by Hanna Abbott. She took Neville to a hotel. He said nothing else happened.

Aurora Sinistra

{M}

Albus Dumbledore

With the disappearance of Gwen Jones; I feel our relationship has come to an end. I can no longer waste my Aurors on your plots.

With Magical Britain suffering under the ICW sanctions; I have decided that after midnight tonight; we will no longer give you sanctuary from any ICW investigation.

I am also letting the Auror department free reign to arrest and try you for the kidnapping of the Greengrass child.

Minister

Cornelius Fudge

{S}

Albus's office was in shambles. He had a bout of accidental magic; the first time in over a century.

His greater good was hanging on by but a thread. Snape and Gwen were missing. They just disappeared with no trace. He had to assume they were dead. The other Auror he had turned had been killed. Harry was still loose.

Thinking of that. He was now out of competent allies. Other than his spy in Beauxbâtons; the order was dead. Gringotts had seized his vault and his family vault. Now he had to save his greater good with no allies, no gold, and he was only safe in his castle.

Maybe he could recruit some more students. He had the Patil twins and Lavender Brown obeying him after all. Having them let boys shag them would definitely increase the order's popularity.

He had to think. There had to be some way to get things back in order. There had to be a way to kill the brat or better yet, have Tom kill him.

Then a chill went down his spine. With fewer and fewer students; soon Hogwarts would fail.

At that point; it would no longer be a sanctuary for him. Then he could be arrested. Both the Delacours and Greengrass have not forgiven him. Didn't they understand that all he did was for the greater good?

All the work he did for the greater good should be above the law and forgiven.

{M}

Albus Dumbledore

I enclosed a copy of a letter I copied from Harry Potter. You need to read it.

Harry Potter

I am glad you are at least willing to talk. You are correct that we have both done things to each other. I am more than pissed that you found a way to remove and destroy the Horcrux that was in your scar. But since I want peace. I will let it go. That is if you will no longer try to kill me.

I will go further. I will make a vow to never leave this island; if you swear to never try to kill me. Once Fudge and Dumbledore are dead; I would like an oath saying you will never return to the island. In return, my death eaters will never leave this island either.

I thank you for exposing Snape to me. Because of that; I will let you know that Dumbledore has recruited four French Aurors as spies. I sent a copy of the information on the Frenchies to your father-in-law. The sooner we can put that group in the grave; the sooner we can be free to live our lives.

When it comes to Fudge; we will eventually kill him.

However, Dumbledore is more of a threat.

You are not his match. So, I will kill him. Then first come first serve on the minister.

Tom Riddle

{S}

Dumbledore felt his over one hundred years of age today. He no longer had allies. The minister and Wizengamot had abandoned him. Him; the leader of the light. The champion of the greater good. How dare they? How could they give up the greater good? How could they follow a path other than his? They would regret this.

Then he was upset; he was running out of minions. His order of the burnt bird; as Riddle called it; was all but nonexistent. Three students and one Auror as of today. The Patil Twins, Lavender Brown, and Auror John Cooper. Now he had to sully his own hands to do anything that must be done. Now; anything that needed to be done, no matter how distasteful or not nice it was. He would have to do.

Then he was betrayed by the boy that he saved. The boy that he loved and treated as his own grandchild. The child he put in a nurturing and loving home. The child he raised up to be a martyr.

The greater good has taken a fatal hit. The child had done the impossible. He had found out he had a Horcrux. If the letter was correct; he had done the impossible twice.

In the letter, Tom said he would forgive the boy for destroying the Horcrux in his head. It was impossible for the boy to remove the Horcrux and live. Maybe; Tom had cast the killing curse on the boy during the third task. Maybe Tom had destroyed his own Horcrux, and that saved the boy. Maybe. So many things that the greatest wizard in the world did not know. Was what Harry said the truth?

Why hadn't he checked the boy every year? Why did he ensure that Poppy did not check every year? He could not blame his ignorance on the boy. It was his own fault.

Since both Tom and Harry believed it; it did require that he too believe it. But it meant the end of his plans for the boy. With no Horcrux; the brat had no reason to sacrifice himself. No reason for him to be the martyr the light needed. No way to guilt the boy into being his pawn. No reason his ladies would make him do it. No reason at all for the boy to die.

The greater good would no longer benefit from the boy's death. He would not be a martyr. Tom would not be harmed. With the brat's marriage to that blasted creature; he would no longer leave a legacy that Albus could use. With all of Harry's wife and consorts; his wealth would never get into Albus's coffers. No benefit for his greater good there either.

The only reason to kill the boy now was revenge. Revenge for the boy not being his puppet. Yes; Albus admitted to himself. The only reason he had to kill the boy now; was to save his pride. That was a good enough reason though.

All his plans were ashes floating away in the wind. Apparently, his last ace in the hole was threatened. His failures left the school at risk. His survival was threatened. He had to find Tom's horcruxes and destroy them. Then maybe he could kill Tom, Harry, and Fudge.

{S}

"We cannot kill Dumblefuck until we have dealt with his familiar," Daphne said.

"I have a plan, there is a ritual in the Black library to break a familiar bond. It takes a lot of galleons and some time. We could do it during Yule. That would put us one step closer to freedom." Hermione cited like reading from a book.

"You sound so enthused, Mione." Susan teased.

"The ritual does not include sex or any new learning." Luna sing-songed.

"That explains it. Any ritual where I don't inflict pain on her; or fuck her cross-eyed; is not a fun ritual." Harry said with a smirk.

Hermione slapped Daphne on the arm. "You are all being prats. Just because I love it when I learn something new; you should not tease me."

"But it is so fun. You did not even discuss that you like it when you do something that requires Harry to punish you. Or better yet, shag you silly." Susan said teasingly.

"We all like when Harry dominates us when he punishes us, when we are intimate with him. So, I don't think that it needed to be said." Hermione replies primly.

"She is right, Susan. You blush brighter than your hair when you ask me to turn you over my knee. Or when you beg to be buggered with your red hot arse." Harry said.

"I am sorry, Hermione," Susan said contritely. She was blushing as red as her hair.

"That is better; I know all of you have your own desires; you should not tease each other about them," Harry demanded. "Part of what makes us work, is we respect each other's kinks."

"Sorry Master." The girls chorused.

"That is better. I like your idea, Hermione. But how are we to attract his burning chicken?" Harry asked.

"It is simple enough. We have been letting Sinistra copy your fake mail. The idiot would respond to you if you make it suggestive?" Daphne said.

"Fake mail?" Harry asked.

"Yes, I have been creating responses from Tom to messages you sent him. She had been copying them and sending them to Dumbledore." Daphne said with a smile of pride.

"You have been doing this right under my nose?" Harry said a bit hurt.

"Yes; I needed you to act like this was just another Thursday to you," Daphne replied. "It kept her worry up."

"My sneaky, sexy, snake! What do we need to do?" Harry asked smiling at his sneaky lover.

"I have one more letter for Aurora. It will suggest that the prophecy was between you and Albus. It turns out; your parents also defied Dumbledore three times. Say, also you have a copy of the prophecy sphere."

"How do you expect him to respond to that?" Harry asked.

"He will send his phoenix to get that orb immediately. He could not stand that it could be sent to the Daily Prophet." Daphne said.

"It is your show, remember, we have to study tonight and the end-of-term exams start tomorrow. So, if you can have this all set up in time…" Harry replied.

{M}

Harry Potter

I have further information for you. It is true that your parents defied Albus three times. They fought me directly three times. Depending on how fuzzy the divination is; the prophecy could really mean either of us.

If Dumbledore is the Dark Lord of that prophecy; can you imagine? The school board of governors would throw him to the wolves. I can guarantee that they would fire him. Then he would no longer have the protection of the castle.

How long until he would get caught? I would expect him to be held in the high security of Azkaban. We both know how unsafe that is for the prisoners.

I bribed Fudge so that you no longer have warrants out for your arrest on the island.

We will need to meet soon to swear the oaths.

Tom Riddle

{M}

Albus Dumbledore

I am conflicted. I have been talking with Tom. He is offering an alliance. He is willing to swear an unbreakable vow.

He claims that you, not he, are the Dark Lord of the prophecy that you use to your excuse all your actions. If that is the case, are we really enemies? After all; I don't want to kill you or die.

Harry Potter

{M}

Harry Potter

I have never wanted to kill you. I have never cast a spell on you. I am an ally. However, it is intriguing that I might be the person identified in the prophecy. All I have is my old memories. Please, send me the prophecy so I can analyze it. I swear I will return it. If it is between us, I will agree to do a magical vow to be neutral to you.

Albus Dumbledore

{S}

Harry read what the headmaster had sent. How stupid did the old bastard think he was? He would be pissed but here was Fawkes. He only needed to trick the phoenix to come into the special room. His ladies had set it up so he only had to get the bird to follow him.

"Fawkes; would you like some frozen fruits while I dig up the orb?" Harry asked. He smiled when he saw the birds bob his head in a yes; just like Hedwig. Well, come on, I have frozen fruit and the prophecy in this room.

Harry entered to enter the rune-warded room. A few seconds later, he let his breath out. Fawkes had flown in and landed on the perch. He touched a rune next to the cooler. Then he filled a bowl with frozen mixed fruit. He put it on the cup on the perch.

"Eat up Fawkes. I will reply to this letter and then find that orb. You don't mind waiting?" Harry asked nicely. Fawkes ignored him while eating the frozen fruit. "Guess so."

Hermione, Luna, Daphne, and Susan entered the room and closed the door.

{S}

Where was Fawkes?

Albus was scared. The bird had been gone over an hour. It shouldn't have taken that long for the boy to give up the orb and have Fawkes flame back to him. Then he felt a pain in his chest. The link was broken. He no longer had a familiar. That damn boy. He fell for the trap.

He swore to himself. He would cruciatus the brat before he killed him.

{S}

The British Ministry portkeys were shit. They all landed on their asses and were nauseous. It took a quick healing spell and they were on the street. A quick taxi to the corner of Wentworth and Commercial. They walked down to the arch; then up the walk to Thrall. They waited until the two Aurors walked by. They went further north to where the walk ended in Thrall.

There the cete waited. Soon the Aurors; walked past. Once they met up with the two guarding the door at 21 Thrall. Then the girls dropped the disillusionment spells. Four avada kedavra and they were dead. An alohomora and the door was open. They silenced their footsteps.

They went into the building and up the stairs. Then into the master bedroom. There a slag was being shagged by Fudge. Luna cast a piercer into the slag's head. Hermione slammed the cursed blade into Fudge's back.

Right through the ribcage and into the heart.

"What should I carve into him?" Hermione asked.

"How about, you are next, P?" Daphne suggested.

"Since no one else has a suggestion, go with that," Harry replied.

A few minutes later, they walked back to Wentworth. A cab ride and they were at London City Airport. The Auror on duty was the last member of the order. Harry killed this one and Hermione shrank the corpse and put it into a trash bin. They broke their wand and also put them in the trash.

{N}

Minister Fudge was killed by the Slasher

The minister's body was found with his secretary, Laura Eliza Jane Seymour Bell. Their bodies were found, nude, in bed at Bell's house. Four other Aurors were killed by the killing curse at that residence.

The Chief of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Pius Thicknesse has been promoted to the position of Minister.

The Wizengamot will vote during the midsummer session to affirm his position.

{N}

Major Changes in the Wizarding World.

Some of the first edicts, Thicknesse shocked the British Wizarding World.

First, Thicknesse released all the documentation of the DMLE investigation of the deaths of Dolores Umbridge, Minerva McGonagall, and Narcissa Malfoy. The documentation clears Harry Potter of all charges.

Second, a warrant has been issued for Albus Dumbledore. Thicknesse has declared that he will see the headmaster in chains, and on trial for the kidnapping of Astoria Greengrass.

{S}

The rest of the school year was boring. Harry would like to complain. He was afraid of stinging hexes from his ladies if he did. The classes were so hard that even Hermione gave up sex for study.

The ladies had let him know in no uncertain terms; they would not give him relief until they were back with the Delacours. That did piss him off. His house in Switzerland would not be finished until the next school year was in session.

Since that would be all their NEWT year; the school year would probably be a long dry one.

Part of it was his own fault. Despite wanting to be a house husband; he would not graduate with less than four more NEWTS. He wanted them for charms, transfiguration, ancient runes, and dueling. So, he could defend the house if it came to that.

Well, the next week was the exams. Hopefully, the girls would need to be de-stressed and, they would all do well. That they would pass the exams so they could take all the newt classes they wanted.

The week after the exams, was the last week they were in school this year. There was a temptation to leave even a bit early.

Maybe they could get onto Hogwarts's Express and kill the last students that supported Dumblefuck.

{S}

"Love, I got your scores. You all have made exceeds or better on all your exams." Fleur smiled.

"Excellent, who did the best?" Harry asked, getting hit by two stinging hexes.

"A tie, well of sorts. Both Hermione and Daphne got twelve outstandings with four with distinction. They were only taking eleven classes together." Fleur said.

"Let me guess, Daphne got her dueling with distinction, while Hermione got her last distinction with Arithmancy?" Harry asked. Both girls blushed and Fleur just laughed.

"But of course, baiseur de visage!" Fleur said continuing to laugh.

"Damn, the winner was going to be allowed to have fun," Harry whined.

"Stone, Wand, Parchment?" Daphne suggested.

"Best two out of three?" Hermione replied.

Daphne nodded.

"Congratulation Hermione. Here, takes my wand." Harry said giving her his wand, cloak, and five hundred pounds.

{S}

Hermione smiled. This was a fun task. Lavender had picked on her the one day they shared a dorm. Not only that; she dared not be herself while living in the dorm with the school gossip queen. She felt bad about the Patils though. She only had to kill them because they sided with Dumbledore. That was enough now. After her parents; all of his forces had to die.

{N}

More Murders on the Hogwarts Express

Today; three students were killed on the Hogwarts Express. Lavender Brown, Parvati, and Padma Patil were killed by an unknown assailant on the express today. They were returning home from the latest term of Hogwarts.

Description from the prefects that found the girls say that they all had piercing hexes to their heads and a cutting curse to the throats.

The DMLE has no comment at this time.

{S}

With the exception of Luna, Susan, and Fleur, the cete interned with the ICW Department of Mysteries during the summer. Susan interned with their DMLE.

While Harry, Hermione, and Daphne all interned with the war and hit wizards. It was a good learning experience. Their favorite was combat fighting and how to set up ward traps.

It wasn't all work and learning. They all got together for lunch and explored both the magical and muggle of areas of Geneva.

They were glad that both Luna and Fleur could join them. Harry made sure one day every other week; he did a private lunch date with each of his girls. The first private date of each month; he made it as romantic as possible. The second was either to a bondage club or hotel for sexual fun. It was delightful. All the girls were so happy they were with Harry, and surprisingly, no jealousy.

Home life was pretty fun. The Delacours were perfect hosts except for Gabrielle. She was a little menace; always teasing and annoying her sister. Her obvious crush on Harry irritated everyone. They were afraid she would push for a physical relationship with Harry.

During the last school year; despite the fact that she was in another dorm; she had tried several times. The wards stopped her. Now; there were no wards. It only ended when Fleur got Harry and his girls to agree for Harry to have a liaison after the brat had turned seventeen.

The older Delacours however, made it a perfect holiday. On the weekend, they either took them to beaches in the Mediterranean. Or on jaunts to explore magical places throughout the continent. It was almost paradise.

The group even had a major amusement. They were still able to see the messages between Aurora and Albus. Albus was getting desperate to get Harry alone. Aurora was upset that she could not find out where Harry was, or let him come see her.

They were also amused at the dealings of their old school. The squib, caretaker, and Albus had been sacked by the school board. Some student accidentally killed Filch on his way out of the castle. Albus had just disappeared. He had not even shown up to the meeting. That was probably wise. Aurors also attended the meeting.

During the last two week of vacation, Harry and his girls spent the first week in wolf form. They had apparated to a forest in Siberia and then went on a romp. All of them came back exhilarated. It was something they would have to do many times in the future. Harry had more fun than his wives. He turned into his snake form to use its venomous bite and death gaze to keep them safe. That was needed because there were bears and hunters that had threatened the group.

Then a week in a rental bungalow on a beach. Everyone lost their tan lines. Every night was an orgy. Then they head back to the Delacours for a party on the last night of freedom.

The first day of class was a total scare. All but Fleur were horrified at the amount of schoolwork they were required to do before they got to their exams at the end of the year. Harry smiled. Aurora Sinistra had decided to continue to teach for another year. Or that is what she said. The cete knew that Albus had demanded she continued to try to snap his wand and get him someplace safe for Albus to ambush Harry.

This was the last year Fleur was teaching. The goblins no longer were worried about Magical Britain. The British Ministry was down to under two-hundred members. Hogwarts only had twenty-seven new students. A fourth of them were half-bloods.

Within two decades; the school might close. The ministry was also heading towards its demise. Just like a motorcar with three of its eight cylinders clogged; it was going nowhere. Each year the goblins expected more cylinders to clog.

{S}

"Well, ladies. When shall I finish this?" Harry asked.

"The weekend we return from Yule. Seduce Sinistra that Friday night. Let her break your holly wand. Tell her that you would take the Floo to La Cantine Des Sales Gosses, and even have a great lunch before you walk to…" Luna started.

"Considering who my father-in-law is, wants to be dicked might suspect a trap. I was thinking about flooing for KaDeWe. They even have a wand shop for light wizards inside. Across the street is the park, and right after the tent shops; is Baba Yaga's Wand Shop. A perfect place for an ambush. Dumblefuck thinks I am dark so of course he would think I would go there. Using KaDeWe as cover." Harry said.

"During Yule, we slip over to your route and set up trap wards. There is no way that would fail with that." Daphne gloated.

"Without the death stick in his hand; and you with two wands, you will be able to kill him. It will even be called self-defense." Hermione said.

"What is your opinion, Susan?" Harry asked.

"Just do not cast the first spell. See if you can talk first. Irritate him so it is obvious that he wants you dead." Susan replied with a smirk.

"That should be fun. I wonder how the Prophet will paint it?" Harry asked with a smirk.

"Dumblefuck killed while trying to kill the BWL," Daphne suggested.

"Dumblefuck impaled by the BWL while trying to impale that same boy," Luna said.

"EWWW," Harry responded.

"Once that is done; you will be free. All of us will be free. Then for a change; we can live happily ever after."

Hermione said. "Then the only thing to worry about will be our children, NEWT scores, and who will be the witch to finally shag Harry to death." That got a blush and a lot of female laughter.

{S}

"Mister Delacour, after class, please go to the headmistress's office." Harry's potion teacher said at the beginning of class.

Harry internally groaned. Now what? "Yes, ma'am," Harry replied.