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HP transmigrated into Domeric Bolton (GOT and HP crossover)

Harry Potter dies at the age of 28 in an accident by falling through the Veil. His soul travels through dimensions and end up in the body of 7 year old Domeric Bolton who recently died due to a horse accident. Plus, If you like my work and want to support me, then please do so at- patreon.com/ankit1 Upto 100 additional chapters in Patreon.

Fortunate_Soul · TV
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Chapter 226

A month later

Domeric sat in his magical library in the underground and stared at the various designs of a bowl like apparatus in front of him with a frown.

Ygritte peered over at the designs with confusion "Why did you brought me here Domeric?" she asked as she turned and looked at the room that she had only visited once before when he performed the Body Enhancement ritual on her and his two sworn shields.

He pointed at the designs of the bowls and asked "Can you guess what those are?"

Ygritte peered at the diagrams which were filled with magical equations that she would not understand without at least a decade of study in Runes and enchantments.

"Some kind of magical bowl." She guessed and he smiled.

"Did I ever told you about a thing known as pensieve?"

She scrunched up her brow and tried to remember his talks with her about her past "I think you did mention something like that once or twice. But I forgot what it was."

"A pensieve is a magical device which can be used to see your memories of the past." He then pointed at a different shelf in the room. This shelf was unique because instead of books, the shell was filled with thousands upon thousands of glass vials filled with glowing strands.

The shelf was separated in different sections named Year 1, Year 2 to Year 7 after which it had shelves named Runes Higher study, Enchantment higher study, Dark Arts, Defense Against Dark Arts, Rituals and a few others.

"Those." He said pointing at the thousands of vials "Are the copies of my memories. And this…" he said as he took out an emerald color pendent "Is a portkey that would bring you from anywhere in the whole North to this place along with half a dozen people. It's a multiple time use portkey and can be used to bring you out of this place as well with a different password."

"Why are you telling me all these things?" Ygritte asked with a frown.

He smiled and kissed her on the forehead "This is just me preparing for the worst case Scenario." He said "I know that I'm rather powerful wizard. Especially in this world. But I am well aware of my own mortality. And in case I ever fall in the battle, then I want my legacy to live on."

"This room and all the other rooms beside it. It will be my legacy to my children. If I fall, then you must bring our children here. Tell them about their heritage. About my truth. I've yet to succeed in creating a Pensieve. But once I do, I'll teach you how to use it and you must teach it to our children. With it, they'll be able to use my memories to learn all the magic I know."

"You're not planning on doing something foolish are you?" Ygritte asked, looking a little concerned for him.

"No. Just preparing for the worst case scenario." He said before he pointed at a magical trunk at the corner of the wall.

"In case the Wall falls, I die and the whole of Westeros is taken over by the White Walkers, that trunk has enough supplies to feed a dozen of people for a decade. It also holds the magical books and other supplies needed for the education of our children."

"I've also planted Weirwood trees inside and have had the Children turn them into Heart Trees so that even if the White walkers cut down the Heart trees in the surface, the Heart trees inside will continue to generate the magic required to run this place." He said "I'll also cover this place with a Fidelius charm so that only those whom I tell about this place will ever be able to find it."

Ygritte nodded resolutely before she moved forward and pulled him in an embrace.

"I understand." she said "But make sure to take care of yourself. I would rather have you be there for our children and teach them how to use magic then have them learn from your memories."

He held her tightly to himself and nodded his head "I will. I'll not be reckless like the last time. I'll be more careful this time."

She nodded and separated from him.

They stared at each other for a long moment before he picked her up pulled her for a kiss sat he sat her down on a table.

She quickly started to remove his shirt while he pulled down her breeches.

He could have used magic to removed their clothes but doing in on their own made the task more pleasurable.

He removed her shirt and kissed her nipples from above her bra before he unhooked it and threw it away and her took her bosom in his mouth once again.

She removed his pants and started stroking his cock as he moved upward and gently bit her neck.

The vibration in his magical mirror brought them both out of their pleasurable haze.

He looked at her and sighed before he picked up the mirror and found Lyra calling him once again.

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