9

9 Merlin is fucking things up.

Something woke me up, now, this is the ideal way to wake up. Naked females all around me. Little Harry was pointing at Susan, who is hugging me, one leg over me, so Little Harry is right in front of the cave of wonders, the sheath of my sword… I can't think right now. A hand was exploring my body, my chest, stomach, slowly the hand wandered down south. The hand explored Little Harry, from the tip till the nuts, the hand grabbed the shaft and started a nice handjob session. Susan's pussy was so close by, that the hand rubbed it, every time it went to the tip. Moaning, Susan came closer, Little Harry's tip slides in. Now, the bottom half still has the hand going up and down, including Susan's pussy, Susan started to react, moving her hips in sync with the hand, allowing Little Harry to go deeper.

Susan opened her eyes, looking right into mine, she started to move closer, getting Little Harry deeper inside, until I reached her hymen. I shake my head, this is not the moment to pop her cherry.

I whispered: "Not now my love, we need to make it special. Your pussy feels like heaven, the hand that is helping is divine too, whoever the owner is will get our thanks too." I sensed with my magic who was making Little harry happy, Daphne, she was at my back, hugging me. I moved my arm, so my hand could give Daphne's pussy some happy times too.

Susan was reaching her top, moaning with her head at my neck, biting on my shoulders. I got there too, pulling out and spraying it on Susan's belly. I cleaned everything up and turned around to Daphne.

"Daphne my love, that was fantastic, now it is our turn to make you happy." Susan said: "Oh yes, it is our turn, Harry, you take the top, I get the bottom."

Our actions woke everyone up, enjoying the show. I could say: I died and woke up in heaven, but chances are, I really am dead, and this is my version of heaven. Meh… either way works for me.

Xxxxx

Twenty minutes later we sat at breakfast, by now the tableware was doing all kinds of stuff, teapots got legs and were filling the cups, knives, and forks, transfigured in moulin rouge dancers were doing the Can-Can, food was flying to the plates.

Madam Bones was looking at the madhouse: "Harry, what did you teach them this time? This is Newt-level magic! Wandless silent charms and transfiguration of that level are unheard of. I guess telling me how you do it or teaching it to me is not happening?"

I looked at the girls, wondering who will answer that, no way in hell I am taking this.

Susan took pity on me: "Aunty, to teach it to anyone, it is an intimate action. Harry has to inject his magic in the body to open pathways for your magic to flow through, believe me, it will cause a big orgasm each time he does it, and our wandless magic is getting better with each time. Do you still want to learn it?"

Speechless Madam Bones looked at everyone, she asked: "Every time?" Bloody hell, that creates a mental picture in her head. Hannah teased: "Aunty, I am certain Harry will help you if you really want it, but it will spoil you for other men. Once you had that, no other man will do."

Madam Bones raised her eyebrow: "Hannah, you know I am a witches-witch, I have no need for men at all. Although I would love to be able to do wandless magic if I was twenty years younger…"

Astoria: "Harry would help, I am sure of it." Bloody fuck? I would? Astoria is naffing mad! Madam Bones is halfway into forty, I admit, she has maintained her body very well. You can call her a Milf any day, but she is Susan's aunt.

Hannah smiled: "Astoria is right, and it is just holding hands, it is not that you have to be naked. Three or four orgasms and you will be doing wandless as a natural. I find it a small price to pay. We will stay, or give you both some privacy if you want." Crap? What is Hannah playing at?

Tracey: "Aunty, believe me, it is worth it. Wandless is awesome, his mindscape is even more impressive."

Madam Bones was amazed: "Mindscape? Do you have a mindscape at fifteen years old? Who are you? Bloody Merlin? How can Tracey know it is impressive?" The look I gave Tracey promised a spanking. She looked back with an innocent face.

Daphne: "We might as well tell Aunty everything. Aunty, Harry can pull us all into his mindscape, there, he can copy memories and knowledge to him and give it to everyone. He took Tonks and Hestia's knowledge of runes, arithmancy, charms, and transfiguration, combined it, and gave copies to all of us. We can do our Newts now if we want to. Yesterday we studied runes on mastery level, and we understood it. Harry's mindscape is amazing."

Something snapped in Madam Bones: "Tonks AND Hestia? Aurors Tonks and Jones, explain this if you can."

I interrupted: "That would be my explanation Aunt, Tonksie and Hestia are having a relation, after that, I accidentally injected Tonksie with my magic, I offered her a marriage, we found out about her relationship with Hestia when a memory slipped in the Rune course, Tonksie loves Hestia very much, and we want her to continue that relationship. So to not be cheating on me, I offered Hestia a marriage. Yesterday, she became Lady Lestrange, Tonksie Lady Peverell. Everyone has their rings now."

Madam Bones glared at Tonksie, for tricking her to assign Hestia to the guard.

Hannah tried to divert the attention: "Aunty, Hestia can do wandless after less than one day, she and Tonks taught us their magic, we are going to be so powerful, it is scary. You have to admit that Harry is the best! He is not mad that Tonks loves Hestia, he even brings Hestia into the family." Well… She is bloody gorgeous, she doesn't mind sharing, fucking her and Tonksie in a threesome is the max, what do I care if they have a relationship, with seven wives, I am happy with all the help I can get. It is better they fool around among themselves than to get it with another bloke.

Susan: "Aunty, if you really want to learn wandless magic, then I want Harry to help you. You are my mother for years now and sacrificed a lot for me, even relationships. This is a small price to pay to thank you for it." My heart started pounding, I have to DO Amelia Bones? Thank you, aunty, here, Cum a lot? Do I have to do the parents too? No way in hell I am going to Do the fathers-in-law! That is a mental picture that I want to bury and forget.

Daphne: "Think it over aunty, we will talk this evening, I promise you, it will be the best experience of your life."

Madam Bones nodded: "Alright, this evening. Now, what are your plans today?"

"Visit the Peverell vault, I sense there is more to it than just money. Then a tour of the manors of the Houses, Visit Sirius. Start advertising the positions for teaching jobs in Hogwarts. Aunt, can you ask what Dumbledore did with all the money he stole? There must be something shady about it. We also have several trunks with his possessions and things he stole. That man is a human magpie."

The Daily Liar came in.

Boy Who Lives framed by minister Fudge!

Lord Potter killed dementors in self-defense!

Minister Fudge and undersecretary Umbridge were arrested for several crimes!

Lord Potter claimed House Slytherin by right of conquest! With it came the death eaters!

Lord Slytherin forces his death eater Vassals to tell You-know-Who is back!

Lord Slytherin exposed death eaters on his hearing!

It seems Rita is getting a bonus.

Madam Bones: "Front page again Harry, probably tomorrow to when we reveal he is dead. Duty calls, I am off."

Xxxxx

I asked: "Susan? Are you certain of that offer? You know it will change things between you and your aunt." She smiled at me: "Harry, she deserves something good in life, getting wandless magic is something good, the orgasms are a bonus that I wholeheartedly grant to her."

Hannah: "We used to spy on her when she was masturbating, she is lonely. When we move out she will be a lonely spinster. She deserves some happy times." Tonksie and Hestia hugged me, whispering to just do it.

"Alright, new teachers, where do I put an ad? In the Daily Ragg? Or go international? We need to crank up our standards if we want to reach the level of other schools. Who can put a text together? I suck at this."

Hestia: "Make a press release, explain the situation, and what you are planning to do about it. Mention what you already have done, the wards, the curse on DaDa, the acromantula, Bins. Those are all issues the people already know about. It creates trust, knowing you can solve problems.

Then, after that, you inform them you are looking for new teachers."

Daphne: "A good idea, send it to the papers of all English-speaking countries, it will crank our reputation up a bit."

"You know what is best, write something up and send it off. First, I want to visit the Peverell vault, then we will go on a tour of our mansions. Tonksie, Hestia, you both are supposed to guard my body, so you have to come along, as for you all girls, do as you like, come with me or stay and study, relax, go back to sleep… you know, whatever you want." Of course, everyone wanted to come along.

Xxxxx

Skinscraper was a happy Goblin: "Lord Potter, that was a stroke of genius, to buy them out of their businesses. All the galleons you spend comes back, repaying the debts, your shares of the Daily Prophet are at sixty-two percent. Teen witch weekly and the wireless are above fifty percent too."

"Nah, Skinscraper, the idea came from Daphne, I just parroted it to Tonks Senior. We came to visit the Peverell vault, I have a strange feeling about it, concerning this bracelet." We took the fun ride to the vault. Pressing my hand with the ring and bracelet to the door, again, the stupid thing wanted my blood. Every time I visit Gringotts I have to bleed. The door opened, we moved inside, me and Tonksie in front as the Lord and Lady.

On a pedestal we saw a Grimoire, again demanding my blood, it opened.

It read: § Harry James Potter, It was for told by Merlin that you will be the one to claim the Lordship. First, we need you to know our history and the source of our magic. We come from another galaxy forty million years ago, we were hunted in our home galaxy and fled here.

We colonized this Galaxy, while improving our science and bodies, and called ourselves Alterans. We created a network of portals to connect thousands of planets. Our bodies evolved to mental abilities, telekinesis, telepathy, and others. We started to use our brain more and more, seven million years ago we were at seventy-five percent.

At that time, a plague came upon us, who or why it started, we don't know, but it killed billions of our kind. We removed our technology and homes from the planets and moved to the Pegasus galaxy, starting over, calling ourselves Lanteans.

By now, our brains were so evolved, we could ascend to a higher plane as pure energy, becoming immortal. Eleven thousand years ago, a new race appeared, one we inadvertently helped create. An insect race mutation with our genes. They fed on life force, sucking human's life force until there is only an aged husk remaining.

In our arrogance, we allowed them to thrive, until they started to develop space travel and hyperdrive. They started a war against us for dominance, after almost a thousand years they were winning. Mostly because our best minds were ascending to the higher plane,

Again, we needed to flee, We came back to earth, ten thousand years ago, under the lead of Moros, you know him as Merlin. Most chose to ascend, some stayed on earth and mingled with the locals. The descendants of them you call wizards. Merlin ascended too, but thousand years ago he came back, you know the history of what happened.

Now, my Heir, it is your task to bring us back to the stars, where we belong. Prepare your mindscape for receiving. At the back wall, there is a repository of our entire knowledge. Merlin for told you are the only one with the brain capacity to receive it without killing yourself. A message from Merlin: "Bring peace in all galaxies. And have a good life.§

God dammed! Why can't that naffer do it himself? I am fucking fifteen years old! I even don't know the story! Grandpa wrote that fiction, not me! I only read the good stuff, Harry humping the wives. He was fond of world-building and stuff. I was more focusing on getting material to rub one-off.

Tracey was reading the message out loud, her ring gave her the ability to read Parseltongue. Gasps, at the mention of ascension, Merlin coming back, and the message to me.

Astoria: "Put your head in there Harry and build a spaceship for me!"

Tonksie interrupted: "Hold on Astoria, the book said to prepare his mindscape. Remember how it felt when he gave you our magic courses? This will be a thousand times worse. Harry, do you have an idea how to proceed?"

I shook my head: "Do you realize this is crazy stuff? I am fucking fifteen years old! Hey, I am Merlin! Too lazy to do it myself, so you can have a go at it! Save the Galaxies Harry! Not one, but several.

If he knew so much, then that bastard knew I was living in a cupboard under the stairs! Now Voldemort is dead, we move to the next one, probably bigger and eviler. Go, Harry! We will cheer on the sidelines watching the show!" Speechless the girls processed my rant, the cupboard comment made some realize how my life must have been, causing a group hug. After a minute we broke apart.

Hannah: "Harry? I think you should do it, as the Grimoire said, it is our legacy. Imagine, traveling through the universe, exploring other planets."

I commented: "You did hear the insect mutants? Sucking us dry? There are probably some nasties here in this Galaxy too. Remember to save the Galaxies? As in more than one?"

Hestia shrugged: "Husband, you don't have a choice, you are the only one capable to survive it." Yeah… I will survive it if I could remember that crap. Why not Naruto or One Piece? Twilight trilogy? Walking dead? Or my favorite X-men and Avengers, even Game of Thrones would be better!

After a while, I calmed down. Thinking about how to prepare. I did the courses one by one and sorted them into compartments. Millions of years downloaded into my brain… It is nothing to look forward to.

I went into my mindscape and created an enormous room, divided it into thousands of compartments, rooms within rooms, the last fifty was for every million years. I came back out.

"Girls, I hope this is enough, let's do this." I walked to the repository and presented my head to it. Mechanical arms grabbed my head and hold it steady. God dammed that hurts! It began to flood my brain, gushing into the space I created, knowledge about technology, science, space, our history, that thing jammed it all in at once, the Lantean language came to me, then Asgard? Do I have to deal with the Avengers? Then the Nox language, images of the Nox and Asgard came to me, I could cross the Avengers off, these ones were gray with a big head. The Nox were passive tree huggers. Knowledge of a race the Furlings came to me, they looked suspiciously a lot like Goblins, they were a violent bunch too. The bugs from Pegasus were a nasty piece of work. Those naffers created their own enemy with those bugs. Organic spaceships, resistant against Lantean technology to a point. And they could reproduce more bugs than we could kill.

Xxxxx

I came back to my senses, I looked around, recognizing several devices. One was a device to activate my bracelet. A Merlin special, unique. I put my arm in the device and gave a mental order to activate it.

Again my blood was taken, something was injected into my bloodstream, Nanites I think they are called.

The bracelet and the device were interacting, Merlin knows… dammed, now I need someone else to swear to. Meh, I'll take grandpa's Goat God. Probably Eluna is reading a story to us now, she has a fixation on space travel and alternate universes.

Anyway, I am fucked. A hologram appeared with my image.

It looked around: "Man, you have been busy dude, all these are your wives? Can you even satisfy them? Are your balls able to produce that much?" Huh? Who is that foul mouth?

I shot back: "Dude? Who the fuck are you? And for the record, they are very… Hey! It is none of your fucking business."

Dude: "Chill out man, I am synchronizing with your brain. I took this character from your memory. The process will be done tomorrow. I am your AI, specially designed for you. To give advice and assistance." Crap, I had an episode when I was thirteen, I was acting out like that, copying the bigger boys, to fit in the crowd. I took up smoking for a few months as well. I stopped with it when gramps began to act like me. When an old man acts like that… not pretty. Sometimes, he still called me dude.

The properties of the bracelet became clear, there was a pocket dimension on it for storage, it even had a transporter beam in it! It was filled already with goodies, I had to sort it out tomorrow when Dude is synchronized. With a mental command, I began to beam everything in my bracelet. Some items I already recognized. I was surprised to find several power cells, those things could power a spaceship the size of a city for a thousand years!

"Girls, let's postpone the visits to the manors, I need time to process this information, I can tell you already, this is going to be awesome!" Yeah, I have no clue what is out there, but I have some awesome designs in my head that are screaming to come out.

Xxxxx

At Bones manor, I made myself comfortable and started to meditate. In my mindscape, I started sorting the memories by age, if the Grimoire is right, we regressed from a dominating space-traveling race to a backwater society, not even believing we could travel to the moon.

I was profiting from the time difference, ten to one gives you a lot of time. Hour after hour I went through the memory banks, absorbing the Lantean science, the nanites, that I know now, are in my bloodstream, repairing defects, optimizing my body and brain. Bloody hell! This is a major cheat. The Lanteans could live up to a thousand years! The nanites keep on repairing the body… I am going to live a thousand years?

Never mind, that is a long-term worry, first, we have to get into space. Gramps had small spaceships for Harry and the wives, I went through the database to find a nice model, Well… Those Lanteans were a dull race, those shuttles were just tubes just big enough to fit through the portals, Astra Porta's.

Meh, I cook something up myself.

I left my mindscape and went through my inventory. I found two construction tables, one to construct nanites, by now I understood the dangers of nanites and decided to wait for Dude to come online. I better start planning, I need a base that is secure, Potter manor is inhabited by Potter Veela's, Grimmauld place has Sirius, Lestrange's place? Gaunts shack is out. I have to find out if the Potters have other properties. I need an open space to start my first… Nah, I better start small.

I found most of the girls in the library: "Girls, we have to start planning, I have the tools to create spaceships, but we need a secure place to start from. Once we have our first space ship we can make a base on another planet. We had the technology and the resources to terraform planets, even pulling them in a better orbit. There are bound to be some in the neighborhood. Any ideas for where to put our shipyard?"

Tonksie: "Potter Manor, Dumbledore has been attacking it for over a dozen years, so it is safe. The Veela in the mansion are family, they can move with us to the other planet."

Astoria: "I want a private planet for us alone. Harry said there are a lot of them, so we take one for ourselves"

Susan: "Harry, is it your intention to offer all magical's the chance to move to another planet?"

"Not only magical's, everyone with the genes. I even have the knowledge to give normal humans our genes, so they can operate our devices. I have to measure our brainpower, we left for Pegasus seven million years ago with seventy-five percent. So I have at least that much. You can ascend at eighty-five till ninety-five percent with some effort and meditation, from ninety-five and more you just ascend."

Tracey: "Harry? If we move to another planet, is it necessary to go through all the trouble finding teachers and stuff?"

Hestia responded: "It is Tracey, we can not start the emigration of every wizard in less than three weeks. The statement to the press is ready to be sent. We let our parents select the candidates, while we do the fun stuff. Harry has to show the world that he is capable of managing Hogwarts, or they will never take him seriously. At this point he only showed a violent side, managing Hogwarts will build the trust he needs to lead the emigration."

Daphne: "let's go to Potter Manor after lunch, talk things over with the Veela, they are family, so keeping secrets will be no problem."

Xxxxx

We arrived at the manor, the number of Veela was increased, suddenly several pops came in around us, and our legs were hugged by elves, sheering master Harry is home.

"Alright, let us go inside and get to know each other. Dumbledore can't hurt us anymore." The next hour we talked with the elves and Veela. We mentioned our plans to move off-planet, and the building of a spaceship.

Francine: "That is hard to believe Harry, you claim to have the knowledge to build spaceships? The highest a wizard got, was on a broom at ten thousand feet. But… if you want to build one, there is a place in front of the building next to the stables. Another thing, the family Delacour has asked to visit us, I guess it is about Gabrielle."

Susan: "Let them come, Harry, we need to create bonds with Gabrielle, maybe even let her go to Hogwarts." I imagined my message, I remembered Madame Delacour's face from the third task and sent my Patronus."

Francine commented: "A wandless, silent message Patronus? That is powerful magic."

Hannah laughed: "That is Harry indeed."

"Yes, have fun at my expense. Now, I need a lot of metal to build the ship, the better the quality of the metal, the faster it will be finished."

Francine shrugged: "If we were in France we could help you. Here? Sorry, but we don't know anything here. It is best you find some squibs in the muggle world to get those materials, end get them delivered here." That makes sense, now I only have to find a squib… Filch is out, he is a nasty piece of shit. Arabella Fig?

Tonksie came to the rescue: "I will contact mum and dad, they have connections with muggleborns and squibs." Another Patronus left the mansion, Francine: "Wandless and silent too? Who are you? Merlin and Morgana?

"Nah, not those two, chances are that they are still alive. I asked the Delacour's to meet us in Gringotts tomorrow after breakfast, so we can bring them here. Francine, we will return tomorrow with the Delacour's. Now we go visit Sirius." As Lord Black, I knew the location and the knowledge to make a portkey to Grimmauld place. A piece of rope, some charms, and one portkey to the Blacks were ready.

Xxxxx

We arrived in a room, designed to receive portkey travelers, I closed my eyes, concentrating on the wards. The ring gave me the controlling power of the wards, examining it, I detected subtle changes to it. That old Goat has to have his nose in everything! I removed the changes and canceled the fidelius.

Kreacher welcomed us: "Master Black has arrived, with his pure blood Ladies, Kreacher will tell master Doggy." Master Doggy? Not the disappointment?

We were met by Sirius, Ron, and Hermione, she threw herself into my arms, hugging the stuffing out of me.

"Uhm, Hermione? Any tighter, and you have to marry me. Auw… that was a joke… can you hold on to those stingers? It hurts when all seven do that at the same time."

Daphne: "Never joke about marriage Harry, that is bad manners. There are a lot of girls looking for a good husband, offering marriage as a joke can hurt their feelings."

Ron agreed: "She is right mate, the ratio of witches versus wizards is two to one. It is not done to joke about that." Ron? Agrees with a slimy snake? Is the sun rising from the west?

"OK, Who are you and what did you do to Ron? This is not your normal behavior mate."

Ron shrugged: "Bill gave our family a complete examination, I had so many spells, potions, and charms on me, he was surprised I could spell my own name. Mum had it bad too, but Ginny was the worst. Remember our second year? There were remnants of it still in her brain. She is in St Mungos, for at least another week. Now show some manners and introduce your wives to us. Yes, we know about them." Well… this is a good development, not a jealous git anymore, I could like this guy.

"Hermione? Are you alright? Did Bill find something on you too? Wait, let me first introduce my wives: Lady Hannah Potter nee Abbot, Potter Consort Susan Bones, Lady Tracey Slytherin nee Davis, Consort Slytherin Daphne Greengrass, Lady Astoria Black nee Greengrass, Lady Tonksie Peverell nee Tonks? Lady Hestia Lestrange nee Jones."

Sirius chuckled: "Pup, you have so much to learn, it is funny to see you stumble through it. Yes, Bill checked me too. How he managed to do it all, it still amazes me."

With a worried look on her face, Hermione asked: "Now that you are clear of all the potions and curses, are you still my friend? Do you still like us?"

Astoria interrupted: "Wait a moment please Hermione, let us go to the parlor, and settle down. Kreacher? Can you arrange tea and biscuits? Sirius, lead the way please." Laughing out loud, Sirius led us to a bright room.

He commented: "Dobby and Winky were a great help, they cleaned the place in less than a day, and now that that locket is destroyed, I find that Kreacher is almost normal now."

We settled with tea and cookies. I started: "From that dementor's kiss, everything changed for me, it's like it opened a new kind of magic for me, my head became a bit more clear, and I decided to visit Gringotts and my vault, see what my options were. From there it snowballed out of control. I claimed my Lordship, the ring removed several spells and charms.

Then I started to claim Slytherin, and Griffindor, I needed those two Houses to control Hogwarts and Dumbledore. Madam Bones was the witness for the claim, Susan and Hannah were with her. I asked her to witness the Will reading too, in there it said she was an option to be my guardian, the Greengrass family too.

The Will also revealed who the real secret keeper was and who cast the fidelius. It would have cleared Sirius completely. Madam Bones took me into her home and assigned Tonksie as my guard.

Well... I may have overstepped some boundaries with Tonksie… OK, I overstepped them big time, hold the stingers for Great Goat Gods' name. Susan, Hannah, Daphne, and Tracey walked in on us, showed me where and how I was wrong, and conned me to offer them a marriage contract… no no matter how many stingers you give, admit it. For the record, it was the best con I fell for. I am glad to have you all as my wives. Does this answer your questions, Hermione?"

Hermione was biting her lower lip, cute, she whispered: "What about me? You don't love me?"

"Hermione, I thought you liked Ron? Or was it the potions that made you like him?" Man, I am going to smack that old goat, what were we? Puppets one, two, and three?

Ron answered that: "Hermione and I already talked about us, we are just good friends. Everything else was potion-induced. She loves you mate, from the moment we took the troll down."

"Hermione, I have seven wives, tomorrow eight probably, I love you too, but is it enough to share me with so many others? You are muggle raised, are you alright with this? We all share one bed, do you want to join us?"

Tonksie slapped my arm: "Insensitive caveman, is this the way to say to a woman you are in love with, that you want to marry her? Take the dog and Ron for a walk, so we women can talk."

Sirius took us to the kitchen: "How does married to seven girls feel like, Harry? Tired much? Need stamina potions?"

I looked at him with pity: "Remember the new magic comment with the dementors? My magic evolved, I can give my wived an orgasm every two minutes if I want to. Now, if you spread this information, then you will be singing soprano.

Sirius, Ron, I visited the Peverell vault today, in it was a big, very big, world-changing big, secret. This will change the wizarding world completely. It is the legacy from Merlin, and our ancestors."

The next half hour was spent on explaining our origins, and the plans I made to make things happen. Sirius had a hard time getting his mind around the thought of exploring the Galaxy. Ron… the new and improved Ron, wanted to help. The idea to fly among the stars with a spaceship was mindboggling.

Once again I felt the story pushing me into a direction, it felt like I could do anything I want if only certain actions are done in a fixed order. Adding Hermione seems to be one of them.

A dragon Patronus with Susan's appeared: "Hubby come inside please, we came to a decision."

Sirius smiled: "There is your proof of her love for you Harry, her Patronus changed to yours."

"That is not exactly true Sirius, a manic obsession with a person can do the same. Ask Snape. Wait here, I feel it is going to be emotional." In the parlor, the girls were sitting in a circle around Hermione.

Daphne started: "Harry, Hermione will be Lady Griffindor. By the time we have children, those titles will mean nothing anymore, our traditions will be forgotten, but our names will be remembered for all time as the founders of the fourth era." Crap, that is deep… here is Harry, fifteen years old, and having the fate of the galaxy in his clumsy hands. I hope that Daphne starts reading, so I can do smutty things instead of buzzing around in the Milky Way.