Chapter 26- Nightmare in the Great Hall

After Harry dropped Luna off at the Hospital wing, much to the grumbling of Poppy. She went straight to work on Luna after telling him off. In other words he was kicked out after dropping the cute platinum blonde ravenclaw off.

Now returning to the closet he found Luna in, Harry quickly turned into his wolf form. Even with his heightened sense in his human form, he could barely detect the faded smell of others. However since he transformed he could quickly identify who locked Luna in.

'Cho,' Harry mentally sighed as he instantly recognized one smell. Even if the date he had with her went poorly. They remained decent friends after she moved on from Cedric.

The other smell that was lingering about Harry didn't recognize right away. On one hand he figures that they might be Cho's friends or they might be other Ravenclaws. There was also a very faded smell of a couple girls being aroused.

'What to do?' Harry wondered to himself. He might have had a friendship with her last time around, but now. They were strangers besides from a few words here and there when he hosted his study group.

'They need to be punished but my original idea is out. Even if it is only because of my memories, I won't do something extreme this time. So no hanging them up in the Great Hall in their underwear.' Harry pondered with a sigh.

'Well, even if I don't hang them up, I know a perfect pair of red heads that fit the bill.' A smirk formed.

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When breakfast rolled around, Harry found himself standing next to Katie and Daphne as they spectated his handy work. Surrounding them, most of the early risers were laughing at what was happening.

Inside the Great Hall, both Fred and George were dangling from the ceiling from a piece of rope. As they panicked the rope rotated them sending them in a spiral to allow all to see their pink underwear. If that was all it wouldn't haven't been bad but Harry decided to add a bit of charm work.

While he charmed their boxers to be pink and transform through different forms of underwear both males and females. Written across the back, he added, 'Fred's or George's Gateways to happiness.'

"I didn't know they had that type of relationship." Daphne said, looking a bit green as she looked at Harry. How could she not recognize his handy work after a decade of living together.

"It might explain a few things on why they're so close." Katie commented, also looking a tad green.

Listening to the two girls' comments, Harry's mind drifted through his memory of his interaction with the twins. He too turned green as it might not be true now, it could in the future if Fred didn't die.

"Err, Harry why does it look like Fred or is it George underwear changing into a thong?" Daphne asked as Harry's eyes drifted.

"It looks more like a g-string to me." Katie replied as a few students moved out of their way and ran out nearly puking.

"Not one of my brightest ideas." Harry said as he slightly regretted adding such an option.

A few minutes later with most students looking ready to vomit, a teacher came by and rescued the two. However, the slight smirk on Professor Sprout lips wasn't missed by anyone. She must have thought either their prank went wrong or someone finally getting back at them.

"Harry, can you charm my underwear like that?" Katie whispered to Harry. Even if she didn't know it was his doing, she knew he had some unique charms.

"Umm, Katie you will need to wear underwear for that." Harry answered as he gave her bottom a small squeeze.

While it wasn't so much of an issue like right after her first transformation. Katie seems to have gained the habit of going commando for at least a few days a week. Usually when she wants to drag Harry off to 'inspect' an empty classroom.

Soon after everything was settled and breakfast was served, Harry watched as Hedwig landed in front of him. Handing her a piece of bacon as he took the letter from Fleur. Which was written in french, he quietly read it over as a large grin took over.

In the letter, it told how she was inviting him and Daphne over christmas break. It also told how her mother 'conventionally' bought her a new bed. She asked him to help break it in with her.

"Something good, Harry?" Hermione asked as she tried to read his letter from over his shoulder. It was a few minutes later she blushed hard before running away.

Scanning the letter for magic, a bigger grin formed as he found a spell they messed around with in their last life. The spell was a fairly simple one as it protected the letter from prying eyes. It basically made it so while Harry could see the original letter. Someone like Hermione would see something else like a grocery list or in this case a heavy smutted letter.

'Fleur, isn't this a passage from one of those smut books you loved to read?' Harry thought as he read the passage. It basically read a very passionate scene of a threesome between two women and a male.

'Fleur always did like it when we did it with Daphne.' Harry thought back on those lovely evenings.

As he stoked Hedwig feather before taking off. Harry was looking forward to the coming weeks. After all he had a hot veela waiting to break in a bed.

It wasn't that Harry was desperate, but his incubus ancestry is basically demanding more womanly flesh. Katie and Daphne are nice and he absolutely loves it when he is with them, but he needed more.

Now, since things weren't moving very fast on Susan or Penelope, Fleur invitations basically awoken something inside. An urge to dominate her and possibly break a few beds in the process.

Breaking him out of his lust, a slender finger ran up his leg as Katie sat next to him. Lust filled her eyes as he smelt arousal and hunger for him.Something he greatly welcomed and a bit of pain from across the table.

"It's nearly class, you two. So make it quick if you must go." Daphne sighed as she watched the two nod and scamper off. A few moments later as she was left alone at the gryffindor table, she quickly followed them.

The three barely made it to class on time much to their professors' displeasure.

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"You wanted to see me, Madam Bones?"

A woman with nearly perfect curves and spiky bubblegum pink hair asked as she stepped into an office. She has a bountiful size chest, a smooth slender waist and voluptuous bottom just asking to be touched.

Inside a woman who appeared to be in her late thirties to early forties was working on a stack of paperwork. With shoulder length brown hair and her dark brown eyes looked up at the entry with a monocle in one eye. She waved to the seat in front of her desk.

"Yes, Cadet Auror Tonks."

Madam Bones paused as she looked over the nineteen year old woman in front of her. It was plain to see she was hesitant to send someone this young and lacking field experience. However, there aren't that many other candidates to send as the only other Metamorphmagus was nearing seventy. Which would be tricky for him to blend in for this mission.

"While this is never really done. It has been requested by Dumbledore with the Minister's permission. He has requested that an Auror guard be with young Harry Potter."

As Tonks sat there stunned and confused at the request. She wondered why she was being told this.

"Any reason and why are you telling me this?"

"It seems that Mister Potter is going to France over the coming break. While Dumbledore believes Harry will be fine. He just wants as a precaution and he nominated you as a choice." Madam Bones answered.

"The French Ministry isn't going to like a foreign Auror in their country." Tonks said, frowning.

"True, but you're not going as an Auror but a bodyguard. Also, since you aren't actually interfering with them, they won't care and treat you as a tourist."

After discussing a few more details and a list of do's and don'ts. Tonks left the directors office with a huge smile and a small skip in her step. Well until a stinger smacked her on her bottom.

"Look alive Cadet."