Chapter 23

Lord Black awoke the next day in his room wishing that his toy Bella had stayed with him. Dominating Bella is so fun.

It was Friday however which meant the twins would likely be spending the night with him. Harry got dressed and was heading down to the Great Hall when he saw a fuming Fleur walking from that direction.

"Arry, have you read this morning's prophet?" She asked him.

"I don't really read it often, I'm surprised you do."

"I don't but the rest of the school has, there is an article about the both of us, we made a front page. Apparently I am your personal Veela whore and you are taking advantage of witches all over the school. That Weasley bitch did this," she said before uttering several more french curses under her breath.

Harry was confused, no way Ginny would have spoken to a reporter.

"Arry I think it is for the best if we distance ourselves for some time. I will send you some texts regarding the allure so you can practice it on your own time," she said then walked away

Harry needed to find a copy and figure out what happened.

He walked towards the Great Hall when a voice stopped.

"Potter, I don't think you should go in there right now," said Draco, stopping him.

Harry turned and stared at him, "Look Malfoy I don't have time for your nonsense right now if you do any.." he stopped talking when. Draco handed over a copy of the prophet. Harry raised his eyebrows but said nothing and took the article.

Boy who Lived toying with Hearts

As my readers all know the Triwizard Tournament is being held this year at Hogwarts. I've so far been unable to speak to the Champions myself however it has recently come to my attention that there are some unsavory acts going on within the Castle.

As you may recall the first task had each of the champions separately facing the same challenge to collect a golden egg. You may also recall that the final two champions, The Veela Fleur Delacore and the boy who lived himself were the final two contestants.

It seems the two had worked up white a bit of stress and honestly who can blame them. They were caught in a very compromising situation and this reporter was led to wonder if the Veela is using her powers to prey on the boy who lived? Whatever the Veela's intentions may be it seems Harry Potter himself is not the saint he is pictured to be.

Immediately following the task it seems Harry Potter took it upon himself to begin courting a young woman from the fine upstanding House of Greengrass. Astoria Greengrass is a year below Harry Potter and it seems she was on the receiving end of his charms. After one simple conversation with Harry it seems Ms. Greengrass was clearly smitten by him as she gave him a kiss before departing.

Had we not known about his dalliances with Veela this may have possibly been the start of a wild wonderful Romance. It should be noted however that Harry Potter is the heir to the house of Black and Potter. Could he possibly be working on finding lady's for both houses?

Regardless I think we can all agree that Hogwarts is not the most appropriate place for Harry to use to focus on his conquest of women. It is said that Albus Dumbledore has allowed Harry his own private suite. Could the Headmaster be somehow helping Harry by giving him privacy with any girl he wanted in the schools? And even if he didn't know, do we really want a headmaster who doesn't look into the safety of our daughters who attend the school?

Harry Potter himself will need to be watched if he is going to be using his fame to seduce the female population of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Harry was pale at first before getting angrier and angrier at this.

"I don't recommend you go in there right now," said Draco.

"Why are you helping me?"

Draco hesitated before responding, "you were right. The Dark Lord is a Mudblood. My entire life I've been taught that purebloods were superior, that we need to guard our traditions or risk our way of life being destroyed. Yet nearly all of the traditionalist families bowed to this mudblood. I… this goes against everything father taught me. I think he even knows but he ignored it. There is no way he doesn't know if I was able to so easily find the information just by looking."

"I don't know what to believe anymore Potter. Seeing you, a half blood command such power and the dark lord himself and his lineage, the most powerful wizards are not purebloods with few exceptions. The majority of purebloods are mediocre at best and are not able to command much power. We have nothing but our traditions and what fucking good are they if they mean nothing?"

I feel bad about fucking Pansy now… well almost he was still a dick for the past few years. Maybe I should obliviate her.

"Well cousin I'm glad you're starting to think through this stuff. I think Estella would be happy to hear that as well."

Before Draco could say anything else they heard Dumbledore's voice.

"Mr. Potter please come with me," he said without stopping or waiting for an answer.

Harry glanced at Draco and nodded and parted ways as Harry followed the Headmaster up to his office.

When they arrived in the office the door slammed behind Harry and he began to feel an intense amount of magical power radiating off of the old man.

Holy shit he's mad

"Sit," said Dumbledore.

Harry sat in the seat in front of the headmaster's seat as the old man took his own seat. Dumbledore had his eyes closed for a few seconds seemingly trying to rein his anger in.

"I seem to recall that you promised me to be discreet regarding your collection of magic," he said to Harry.

"I-"

"I seem to recall also telling you that no one must learn of this outside of Hogwarts," he continued.

Harry wasn't sure how to respond to the headmaster, the sheer amount of magic he was feeling at the moment was absolutely terrifying.

"Explain," Dumbledore said, finally looking at him.

"Fleur and I didn't realize that anyone would walk in on us," he said.

"You did not think that someone would not come to fetch you as they had done for the previous two champions?"

Well I guess we were kind of stupid when you put it that way.

"We didn't think-"

"Exactly, you did not think, you did not give a single thought to the consequences here, how exactly am I supposed to now allow you to keep your room?"

"Sir, it was a mistake. I will definitely make sure that it doesn't happen again," Harry said.

"No unfortunately it has now become my responsibility to make sure that it does not happen again. Professor Snape will likely be speaking to you in regards to a punishment after this. You will accept whatever it is despite the fact that he is not going to be punishing you for the real rule that you broke. You will also be losing the privilege of having your own room. The lordships have been claimed from what I can tell and you will need to do any other collections outside of Hogwarts."

Harry sighed he couldn't fight this he had completely fucked up.

"How did this information leak?" asked Dumbledore.

"We were umm, we were caught by Ginny Weasley so I guess she must have told Skeeter. I just, I just didn't think she would, Ginny isn't the type of person to pull something like that."

"You did not think that she might retaliate given her feelings for you?"

This is so fucking weird talking to Dumbledore about my love life.

"I didn't think…"

"Yes that seems to be the issue you've been having."

"Sir I don't believe it was Ginny, I haven't spoken to her yet but it just doesn't make sense for her to tell anyone about this."

"Not even to her friends?"

"I…" Harry wasn't sure how to answer that. He would need to speak to Ginny as soon as possible to figure things out.

"I am having a house elf move all of your things back to the Slytherin Common room, do not return to the suite that was initially assigned to you, it is no longer yours. Return to your old dormitory and remain there for the day. I will have someone send up food so you do not starve. Professor Snape will be waiting for you in his office at 9 pm make sure you go see him."

"Sir I'm really sorry I thought I was being careful."

"Please go to your common room Mr. Potter," Dumbledore said.

Harry understood the dismissal and got up.

"Mr Potter if you make any detours or leave your dormitory for any reason other than your detention with Professor Snape today I will know" said the headmaster right before Harry left the office.

Harry was grumbling internally to himself, just last night he was with Bellatrix fucking Black and he was fucking her brains out. Now he was losing all his privileges and everyone likely thought he was fucking all of their girlfriends or daughters or whoever.

Fuck I really liked Astoria.

Harry wondered if there was anything he could do to salvage that relationship. He could come clean about being an Incubus. Astoria did allude to being ok with sharing him with Daphne so maybe her older sister had already said something to her. He walked back to his old dorm ignoring other students as he walked past them. He found all of his things were already back. He laid down on the bed and closed his eyes not seeing what else he could really do at this point.

Later that night Harry made his way down to Snape's office passing by several students who were quite obviously whispering about him.

He knocked on Snape's door and opened it once he heard his head of house say "enter."

"The Headmaster said you wanted to speak to me sir."

"I do not want to speak to you Potter, but as your head of house I have no choice in the matter," the positions professor said to him, "you know Potter there were a few brief moments I almost thought you were not like your father. I was very obviously incorrect."

Harry had to hold down his anger at being compared to his father again.

"I assume the headmaster has removed your access to the private room that was given to you as a champion of the school?"

"Yes sir," Harry replied.

"You will be serving detention with either myself or another Professor every evening for the next two weeks. You will be given a break on weekends as none of us wish to see you at that time. Your training sessions are cancelled until after you have served your punishment. You will not be attending Hogsmeade weekends for the remainder of the fall term."

Fuck there goes my date with Astoria if she still is interested.

"You will sit there and you will not speak, or utter a single sound for the next hour as I grade these essays, this will serve as your first detention."

Harry sat and watched Snape grade several options essays. There was quite a lot of red marks and angrily scribbled comments. Harry even witnessed his own essay being graded and was surprised there was not as many red marks as he would have thought an angry Snape would have given him.

At the end of the hour Snape asked him a question. "Do you understand why you are in detention Potter?"

"I erm… I had sexual relations on school property," he replied.

Snape scowled but said nothing.

"As a Slytherin I would have expected you not to make such idiotic choices. Your thought process and whatever it is you call reasoning within that head of yours need work. Do not embarrass my house again, do not embarrass me again do I make myself perfectly clear?"

"Yes sir," he replied. Is he telling me not to get caught?

"You will receive instructions for each day's detention in the morning during breakfast. If you are not there to receive your instructions that is not my problem, you will still be expected to show up. Now get out of my sight."

Harry stood and left and began walking back to the Slytherin dorms.

"Harry!" He heard a voice call from behind him. It was Astoria.

"Astoria, hello, I umm… I apologize for the events of this past day I guess."

"I seem to recall telling you to call me Tori," she said with a smile.

Harry was surprised, "you aren't mad?"

"I was slightly annoyed at first but it's something you did before you spoke to me. I also don't blame you, I'd love to hop in bed with you and a Veela someday," she said with a smirk.

Harry raised his eyebrows," really?"

"I don't think it'll be happening too soon, since rumors say you've lost your room."

Harry sighed, "yea I'm back in the Slytherin dorms, I'm also barred from Hogsmeade visits until next term."

Astoria slightly frowned at this but then got an idea, "we could always just spend some time here on the grounds, the firsties and second years aren't really gonna bother us much."

"You don't need to give up a Hogsmeade weekend for me Tori."

She smiled at hearing him call her Tori.

"I can go to Hogsmeade next time, I was really looking forward to getting to know you Harry."

"Well then I'm that case I'll have a picnic on the grounds prepared for us next Saturday, if that works for you milady. "

"It certainly does," she said as she stepped over and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Good night Harry," she said as she walked off.

"Good night Tori," he said to her.

He watched her wall off, she's incredibly beautiful.

Harry walked off and sighed, if it wasn't for Rita Fucking Skeeter he would have a date with Tori to look forward too and would probably have his cock in Emmy or El's mouth at that moment.

He walked into the Slytherin common room and most people glanced in his direction but said nothing. He walked up into his dorm and got ready for sleep. Zabini taunted him a couple times but he ignored him. Zabini was turning out to be a Draco lite, not really worth his time at all.

He did conjure a snake and start speaking to it in Parseltongue. He got some peace and quiet after that as Zabini looked like he was about to piss his pants at that.