Words of welcome had never been given to another man inside the Veela country. Harry took his first step forward to scope out the situation, his head was held high and he made sure to take notice of his surroundings.
He was no stranger to being the only man in an entire room full of women as he saw the Veela moving around in the room. They were far different than how they presented themselves at the Cup but Fleur mentioned that their public presentation would be different then how they were in private and why wouldn't they be? Perception was everything.
Most of them were tall and blonde, with beautiful faces; alluring deep blue eyes, although there were a few sets of brown, green, and even purple eyes with a gem-like quality amongst them. And there were a couple of redheads and brunettes, although Harry wondered if their hair color was natural or some quirk of magical energy. He folded his arms over his chest and pushed himself forward, looking towards the person who was standing in front of him.
She stood in the shadows on top of a dais, peering down into Harry's eyes.
"Come closer Harry Potter."
Harry did so, but not before taking a moment to run his eyes down her form briefly, before locking his intense emerald green eyes onto her own.
As he stepped closer towards her, he couldn't help but take note of her features. Her long silvery blonde hair framed her beautiful face, setting off her facial features nicely. Her deep blue eyes were much like Fleur's, Gabrielle's, and Appoline's, delicious blue sapphires that burned with lust. Her lips colored in a rosy red hue. She had a pair amazingly large and firm of DD-cup breasts that strained against the black fabric of the robe that she wore. She had a flat and toned stomach that looked utterly smooth. She shifted, showing her long and alluring legs that seemed to go on forever. Sandals were on her feet. She looked like a goddess in human flesh which mean that she likely was.
"Queen Adrianna, it's a pleasure to meet you," Harry remarked to her as he leaned forward and took her hand.
She was a luscious creature, with a delicious body and she smiled as he took her hand in his. Causing an intense shiver to run up her spine.
""It is a pleasure to meet you, Lord Potter," Adrianna said back to him in a cultured voice which seemed to drip with glowing admiration.
She had heard many glowing reviews of Harry Potter and his prowess from many credible sources, her younger sister and her two daughter's being among them. But there were other rumors, news, gossip and whispers that reached her ears. She turned towards him.
"So, you've loved many women and they've loved you," Adrianna stated to him. "As you know, Veelas are known for one thing, and that is their sexual prowess."
Harry knew that to be a fact, it was something he'd experienced first hand.
"Oh, I know," Harry offered to her.
"And you have sampled those treats," Adrianna told him. "But whilst my nieces and sister are powerful, they are not completely pure. They have humanity within them. Which is not a knock on them, merely an observation."
"I understand," Harry commented, Veela Culture was something that he wanted to immense himself into more thoroughly. The emerald eyed wizard watched the woman across from him. They were a proud race but also a loving race.
It reminded him of the Amazons, to an extent.
"Many of us spend our entire life trying to find a worthy mate or at least an adequate one but magical males are getting weaker with each passing generation," Adrianna told him with a soft smile across her lips. "And you are what we consider to be a strong male."
She stepped up and faced Harry. He was about a head taller than her which was amazing given that she was rather tall herself with a body built for sin, even more so than Fleur or Appoline. Her facial expression was strong and proud.
"A strong man, it's a perfect gift for a strong woman," Harry told her and a smile crossed over the blonde's face.
"Naturally," Adrianna commented as she folded her arms together underneath her chest to make her breasts look larger and closed the gap towards Harry.
The two of them were almost face to face, practically nose to nose. All it would take as half of a step between the two of them to close the gap.
"So….I suppose that there is only one logical step for us to take," Adrianna told him as she leaned closer to him, about to close the gap between the two of them.
Two pairs of lips met each other with hungry intensity and Harry wrapped his arms around Adrianna, pulling her body against his.
She deepened the kiss, poking her tongue between his lips, teasing and tormenting him. She wrapped her tongue around his and he returned fire. Their two tongues battled for domination, trying to clash back and forth against each other.
Harry placed his hands on the back of her sexy legs, then ran them downwards starting from just below her ass and she smiled as she moaned deeper into the kiss that he gave her. Their tongues clashing together as his hands roamed all over her body.
Each caress of his hands as he worked over her voluptuous body caused the passionate intensity she felt deep within her core to burn even hotter. His hands stroked her tender flesh and the sexual hunger that he could sense from her, was strong enough her power reverberated with his own, as their shared lust built even further between them.
Adrianna thought this was one of the best things she'd ever experienced. Her hands roamed downwards and she used her fingers to massage Harry's abs, running her fingertips along his toned muscles, skimming the inside of his waistband as she kept the kiss up, hungrily working her lips against his own.
The Veela Queen straddled Harry and continued to work her hands over him, her guard watching, in eager anticipation for their turn but naturally being the queen, she was able to sample the goods first.
Harry closed his eyes as Adrianna sucked on his neck, then began working her way down and laying sweet kisses against his skin in the process. She worked his pants open and decided to work him open.
Appoline took careful note of the outcome, several Veelas lay on the ground, all of whom had been fucked supremely well leaving Harry sitting against a wall in the aftermath, wrapped in only a towel. She walked over her eyes locked onto him and leaning in wrapped her arms around him.
"You don't do anything halfway, do you?" Appoline asked her lover and her smile got wider as Harry gave her a hungry gaze.
"No, I never do. You know that," Harry stated as he pulled the lovely MILF onto his lap and smiled as their eyes locked onto each other.
The two of them fucked each other with their eyes before they got down to business.
"The Veela community is a resource that you can use," Appoline whispered in his ear, as she rubbed herself against him.
She was so hot and Harry kissed her for a second, to give her a preview of more to come. She hadn't gotten enough earlier.
""Oh, I'm well aware," Harry assured the sexy MILF.
He had thought about the possibilities that the Veela nation had to offer him and his smile widened at the thought. Their allure was strong and he realized that a weak willed man could be made to do already with only a slight smile, a wink, a nudge, anything really, if a beautiful woman merely hinted at the favor she might offer him if he pleased her.
He brushed his hair back out of his face.
"Some of you would blow many models out of the water," Harry told her before Appoline shook her head.
"No, my love, not some of us," Appoline told Harry as she looked in his eyes in an adoring manner and Harry smiled back at the woman. "All of us."
Harry offered her a wide smile. "Naturally, my mistake, my dear."
Harry could tell that Appoline and her daughters had a high opinion of themselves, they might be the only people who could potentially be a bit more arrogant than the House of Zod or the Evans clan….maybe, it was a close race. And it was an opinion that was well deserved. They earned it every step of the way.
"Well, I'm not going to argue with that point," Harry told her and the blonde smiled at him.
"Only a fool would argue and you're not a fool Harry," Appoline commented as she hungrily traced his abs.
"Oh, that was a rush," Fleur breathed as she finally came down from the high that was the orgy.
Several Veelas had powerful orgasms all at once, causing a feedback loop that only heightened the orgasms of everyone around them driving to them the point they quite literally saw stars before passing out. The blonde threw her head back, causing her silvery hair to fly in every which direction.
"You can say that again," Harry remarked as Fleur moved over to sit on Harry's right side, resting her head on his shoulder.
"Amazing, as you always are, lover," Fleur purred in his ear and she saw her mother straddle Harry.
"And hard as always," Appoline offered him as she traced the outline of the bulge in the towel with hungry eyes.
"For you, always," Harry told the woman as her hungry gaze locked onto it.
Appoline smiled, that was the thing about Harry, he was the gift that kept on giving but in a good way. A Veela at half power would wear many normal men out but not Harry, not at all. He was not going to be worn out, not at all, half the time he was just getting started. Her eyes lustfully traced his hard body and his body was not the only thing that was hard. She was practically ravenous for him.
Her lips found his as she was ready to go one more time.
Fleur smiled, she was ready to take her turn as well. Appoline ran her hands down Harry's body, as the Veelas laid in wait.
Appoline saw that there was only one towel that was away from her receiving pure paradise and with a quick tug, she pulled it from around his waist.
Salvatore Vandal, savage as he might be, made his way up to the castle, a vicious grin upon his face. This sacking of this castle would be something like that would be spoken of in hushed whispers, for centuries. He was ready to make his mark in history.
There was a blast of energy that took out a couple of his men, they had been foolish enough not to get out of the way. He watched the progress of the energy attacks as they hurtled through the air and crashed to the ground with a tremendous explosion.
"First volley of defenses," Vandal told them as he peaked over his shoulder.
The men nodded as they waited for his orders.
"Do nothing," Vandal ordered them and that was a tone that they were surprised with but never the less, he pushed forward.
They could not believe that they were told to do nothing, especially given that they wished to do nothing more but to crush their enemies, drive them before them and hear the lamentations of their women.
"Are you…."
He saw the school before him and he had one of his magical users scan for the energy signatures of the defenses. He waited for the man to speak.
"I've never seen anything like it before in my life, but nothing on your abilities, sir," the warlock stated in an excited voice.
There was a super-fast blur that went behind the wagon and then toppled it. Vandal turned around with a savage glint in his eye.
"Find out who did that and put a stop to them," he demanded of them.
The men walked around towards the back of the wagon and there was a loud explosion as two of the wagons were set on fire. Vandal craned his head, he was without fear and given his past and powers he'd had little to fear throughout his extremely long life.
Vandal clutched his hands together, his mind was swimming with more and more dire possibilities as he plotted the next stage of his plan.
Vandal clutched his hands together and his mind was swimming forward with more dire possibilities yet as he plotted the next stage of his plan.
'Let's go,' Vandal thought to himself.
He watched the explosions go off around him and his men surrounded him, nervously looking to him for orders.
"Go," Vandal stated harshly and his men nearly tripped over their own feet in their haste to scramble forward.
These underlings found a bolt of magical energy shoot through them. They scrambled out of the way and into a net.
'Fools,' Vandal thought to himself.
He was not about to cut them out of the net and free them. After all, they were weak enough to get caught, and he was all about survival of the fittest, these people were not fit if they were stupid enough to be caught in such a simple trap. Therefore they were nothing to him, in fact they were less than nothing.
Vandal's eyes closed as he looked up, a scowl on his face.
"Fall back," Vandal ordered swiftly. He had super heightened senses that he trained and perfected but he was a bit unnerved now.
He saw a blur shoot out at him and he caught his arm, then the dark haired blur hoisted him up into the air.
Another blonde haired blur shot forwards and rocked him with a kick to the face. This was followed by razor wire that had been shot from the air. He caught it in his hands causing the barbs to dig into his flesh but he ignored it.
"Come out and face me, if you dare!" Vandal demanded as he threw the wire down like it was nothing.
A shot from behind was blocked as he dodged the lights, doing a cartwheel in midair and grabbing a solid ax.
He swung the ax at where he thought his attackers would be but two beams of heat vision blasted it. The metal of the blade became super heated and he screamed out loud as his flesh was burned.
The blonde blur grabbed him around the head but he threw her off like an insect. He picked the ax back up and charged her.
Kara was moving around him in a blur driving swift jabs into his body as she did so. He was quick, and absorbed more than a few of the punches. He was a tough one and she wondered about the origin of his powers. The blonde tried to keep her frustration from heightening from within her, even though she was starting to get pretty frustrated.
'Keep your head on straight, we need to figure out how many resources he has,' Faora thought as she scanned the wagons.
She was impressed, begrudgingly, by the fact that the technology present was very advanced for this world, well at least for this time period.
'Har?' Kara thought to him.
Harry smiled. 'I'm on it, Jaime is circling around, The Founders are making their own movements.'
Harry mentally thought about what he had to do. His eyes flashed with intensity as his mind focused, working far faster than anyone could believe.
'Okay, ready, set, go,' Harry thought to them all.
Kara, Faora, and Karen moved in from one side, with Jaime, Lily, Rose, and Diana coming from the other side.
Diana rushed the man, ready for action. She went underneath one of his attacks, ducking and rolling to get out of the way. She sent a blasting curse at him to keep him off balance and then a knee to the head to knock him down.
"You fight well but no man is going to take me down," Vandal commented, as he twisted Diana's arm around behind her back after she threw a punch at him. "Especially no woman."
He kicked her in the back of the leg in an attempt to send her to the ground but Karen rocketed him with a huge punch across his face.
"You were saying?" Karen commented in an icy tone but he picked up a dagger and slashed it at her.
Kara had grabbed a huge rock and she flew it over towards him. With a thunderous crash, she rammed it over the top of his head, using her super speed to increase it's velocity as she drove it into his skull.
The rock crumbled over his skull and he staggered half of a step back. The blonde rocked him with a series of kicks as the man was lifted high into the air.
He was hurled half way across the grounds, into a huge kick from Harry.
Vandal dropped to the ground but he raised his fingers.
The signal was giving and a barrage of flaming arrows was directed towards them.
Kara, Karen, Harry, and Faora launched their heat vision towards the arrows, taking them off with expert precision. The ashes of the arrows dropped to the ground and the quartet smiled.
'So….what now?' Kara thought to them.
'More trouble,' Harry thought as a catapult launched a flaming rock towards them and more attacks followed that one up.
The rock was molten and Kara reared her fist back and punched it.
Vandal's eyes widened as he watched them. He'd never seen anything like this before, these weapons should burn them. They should utterly destroy them. He was curious.
"What is your stake here?" Vandal asked as he watched them.
Kara eyed him in return.
'Is he trying to reason with us?' Kara asked the group in amusement as she stripped an attacker of his armor and flung him into the air, knocking him unconscious.
'Yeah, although a lot of our attacks aren't doing anything to him. Either he absorbs the force of the blow or he's healing the damage as fast as I do when my reserves are full,' Harry thought as he closed his eyes in frustration and wondered where he'd gotten such powers from. His arms were launched up and he reared back with a sledgehammer like blow to his enemy.
A huge boom echoed.
Rowena stood at the edge of the castle smiling.
'Flaws, flaws, but we're figuring out the gaps,' Rowena thought to Harry.
'That's good, do what you can to close them,' Harry thought back to her.
'They aren't that bad, actually, a few flaws, it could have gone a lot worse,' Rowena thought.
"Our stake is to protect the castle," Harry told him as he lifted up a dagger and it was glowing.
Savage decided to attack him after hearing those words. He slashed at the emerald eyed sorcerer with the dagger in his hand, which was dodged and Harry flipped in the air, kicking it out of his hand. The young man swerved around and grabbed him around the arm, causing a cracking echo as he was knocked down to the ground. Harry flipped over into the air and grabbed his arm before delivering a dislocating kick to the elbow.
"Take him down."
Harry smiled, he was going for quantity, over quality.
Jaime levitated a series of rocks and then used a charm to super charge them with energy. With a flick of her wrist she sent them hurtling into the horde causing a thunderous explosion as they crashed into them.
Faora swooped in around them, creating a whirlwind and then she landed on her feet. She dodged their attacks and manipulated their assaults against them so they struck each other. Her hands jabbed in amongst them, rocking them back and forth with a series of precise strikes.
She kept drilling them with a series of jabs and punches, knocking them around.
'Got it, Har,' Faora thought.
Vandal looked up, this was not going his way at all, in fact his ribs were bruised to all hell and if it wasn't for his powers he was quite sure they'd be broken. He peered up towards them.
'Time for a retreat,' he thought to himself.
Diana knocked him back with a huge punch.
"Come on, if you want a challenge," Diana said to him boldly.
"I hardly see one in front of me," Vandal said reaching into his overcoat.
Knives were pulled out as he charged Diana. The dark haired woman dodged the attacks, avoiding each individual attack. The knives sliced at the air as she tried to get out of the attack.
One kick disarmed the right hand and she rocked back, before unleashing a huge kick to the other.
That kick disarmed the left hand and using the fact he was off balance drove an elbow into the back of his head. She grabbed him around the arm, twisted it into an arm lock then used it to push him down. Face first into the jagged rocks Vandal went and she drilled him with a series of elbows to make her attack sink in.
She spun him into Harry's grip.
Harry intertwined his hands together and dropped a huge axe handle smash down on the top of his head. There was a thunderous smack as his hands made impact.
The force of the blow drove Vandel into the ground causing him to crater. His men were rounded up.
And he was chained, unable to escape.
X-X-X
"Injuries that could have killed a dragon but yet he has no more than a few bumps and bruises now," Rowena remarked to him as she double checked to ensure that Vandal was secured.
She used her strongest sedation potion in an attempt to put him under the influence but so far, he was not playing ball, at least not yet. She had to give him doses at least three times within an hour period.
"I've never seen anything like this," Faora added with a frown across her face as she pondered what she was seeing. She wanted to take a quick look at his DNA but Peve's ship was stashed elsewhere, so she did not have anything to cross reference it against on hand.
Harry recalled that there was a DNA scanner in the AI crystal and he wondered what the results would show. The crystal dangled from his hand as he scanned the blood sample.
'So, what do you think?' Harry thought to the woman.
Peve was silent for a short amount of time as the scanner did it's work analyzing the sample, she was fascinated by this new strain of DNA.
'Well he's not Kryptonian, if that's what you're wondering,' she informed him in a crisp voice as she went over the results of his DNA scan. He had an abnormally high white blood cell count and there were other things about his blood that indicated that he had been altered in some way.
It was quite a curious little scenario and the AI wanted to find out more about it, it was a scientific curiosity to her. Naturally, she had known this event would happen, so she had the scanning program all set up and ready to go.
"Well, we're talking to his underlings, they're willing to squeal even if he isn't," Salazar stated in a silky tone of voice.
Harry figured that Slytherin was going to be someone who was going to use some less than politically correct ways to get the information that he needed. At least that the information would be given, so that was something.
"Don't be too harsh on them," Godric warned him.
Salazar knew that Godric had an extremely closed-minded definition of what he would determine to be harsh so he kept it in stride. Still he was able to take more notes about it was his current thought. The young founders were not quite the wise and wizened people that they were recalled to be in history books, that was a long time coming.
"I'll be very gentle when I'm talking to the murderers, Gryffindor," Salazar fired back in a snide tone of voice.
'And this is where this retarded feud begins between these two,' Lily thought to Harry and the rest of the bond mates.
''All things, no matter how stupid, have to have their origins rooted in something,' Rose thought as she placed her hand on her chin. It was interesting to see them grow into the Founders that they were described as in the history books, although when they were painted, they were done so as their older selves.
She suspected that was because the Wizarding World did not want to give the impression that young people were capable of anything, it was always a world that was run by a group of old and wizened purebloods.
It was that system that was flawed. Rowena and Helga also got knocked aside as afterthoughts, with their two houses being those that were front and center. Despite the fact that it accounted for more students than both Slytherin and Gryffindor in most years.
Harry saw the statistics, they amused him. Although he was willing to admit that the four founders were about as equal as you could get, although he was supremely biased towards two of them for obvious reasons. The other two were fine but Harry could see where the feud that crippled a lot of that world came from.
Yet, without a personality rewrite, it was not going to stop anytime soon. Harry was not sure if he was going to upset the apple cart that much and he figured that he was not going to be allowed to anyway.
'Can't you feel the love in the air,' Faora remarked wistfully.
'Hogwarts does look amazing, it is the safest place on Earth except when it isn't,' Lily added as she recalled some of the dangers that her son had to fight. Then again, he passed them with flying colors but the fact that he had to face them in the first place, well she hoped whatever afterlife Dumbledore was in; it was not a happy existence.
"Ran through the tests, everything is going as it should be," Rowena informed them.
"Good, the alarms gave us plenty of warning that they were coming so we knew that they worked," Harry told the founder of the Ravenclaw house.
"That's a step in the right direction," Rowena commented and Harry would have to agree, nodding with a smile across his face.
One step in the right direction would lead them to something more interesting. The wizard went over the school's protections in his mind.
"We're putting a few more scanning outposts to the village off to the North," Rowena informed him and Harry nodded.
It was a work in progress and they were trying to work out the kinks in the process. His green eyes swam with thoughts as he placed his hand on the top of his head and he turned his head back, rocking backwards a little bit.
'Well everything has to start somewhere,' Lily thought to the bond mates.
Harry smiled, that was for sure, one step at a time, they were going to go through it. The castle was secured.
X-X-X
"It's hard to deal with enemies in this world because it's a land of the lawless," Helga told Harry as they walked down the hallway.
"Plus when the enemy of question could not be killed," Harry told her and this was something that was something that he tried to run over in his head.
"And that someone has escaped," Godric informed them urgently as he showed up.
Harry was going to say that it was impossible that someone like that escaped from his cell but he knew better, oh boy did he knew better. He knew that the impossible could become possible and he figured that if this person could not be killed, then they could escape.
"Are you sure….is he still on the grounds?" Helga asked him and the founder of the Gryffindor house shook his head, placing his hands on the wall as he analyzed the wards that protected the castle. A flash going through his eyes.
"He's slipped into the night but we have enough of his blood to figure out a way to take him down should he ever come back," Godric told the group. He was fascinated by it much like everyone else. He kept his eyes on the notes that were written, and he could not wait to study them in more depth.
"Yes, I'll figure out a way to take him down, there's a certain curious quality to his blood," Salazar remarked to them as he turned around and made his way down to the dungeons, truly a man of few words.
"Well he gets straight to the point," Harry offered swiftly as Slytherin left.
He had the feeling that Slytherin didn't like him or anyone else that much. Not that he cared but it was just a point of observation that he was making. His smile crossed his face as he pondered the situation.
''Well he does have an ego even worse than ours,' Faora remarked to him.
'Isn't that kind of impossible?' Kara asked to Faora.
Faora fired back with a smile across her face. 'Don't be sure, the impossible could be possible given the right circumstances.'
Kara smiled and she had to agree. 'Point well taken.'
'I know it is,' Faora fired back.
'Are they always like this?' Rowena asked like this.
'Most of the time, yes,' Karen commented in a bemused voice.
'Although the banter can get really intense if there are twenty or so people going back and forth,' Jaime thought through the bond link in fond amusement.
'Not that I'm complaining at all,' Rowena thought she was really amused by what she heard.
'Well it can be extremely entertaining,' Harry thought to her as he would not be on his toes as much without the ongoing bond chatter. Although he could filter in what was needed and he did miss a lot of the usual suspects that were coming through the mental commentary. It was rather quiet.
'So, I wonder how much time we have before we get warped out, when will we know?' Kara asked in amusing.
They had been in the past for so long, for years in fact. Centuries, although without aging a day. It was a fairly interesting point to mentally analyze.
'You'll know,' Peve told them in an evasive tone of voice.
'Of course we will,' Harry thought, he figured that out. 'Anything more specific.'
Harry was curious to learn about any more information that he can.
"It almost feels like I'm being left out of some kind of inside joke," Helga commented in a half joking manner. She did not want to bring up something like that, much like most powerful wizards, they were able to communicate on a mental plane to their mates.
And Harry Potter had a lot of mates, the fact that was not lost upon Helga. She smiled as she walked with him.
"In another few months, there will be students that will be coming in from all over Europe, before now, magical knowledge was greedily guarded," Helga stated with a wistful smile.
That was something that she could not say enough of, magical knowledge was hard to piece together because of how greedily people horded it. They were able to do a lot of the spells but that knowledge was for them and them alone. There was no question in Helga's mind that this could be a game changer, setting this school up. It would be for the very best in the world.
"Knowledge should be shared, well to an extent," Harry told her and there was a nod of agreement.
"I agree," Helga said in a tense voice as she thought about all of the knowledge that was destroyed mostly because some greedy wizard did not want to share his findings with the world. She sighed as she thought about it, that was such a waste. "The problem is trying to walk that fine line."
Harry had to agree with that, there was an extremely fine line that shouldn't be crossed. He reached over and placed his hand on the side of her face, a smile crossing it. The blonde watched him, keeping her eyes back onto him firmly and tensely.
"Strength, it's something that is bred through with knowledge," Helga commented to him as the two of them kept their eyes on each other.
"Yes, it is," Harry agreed, as he shared a lot of the knowledge that he learned, although there were some things that he had to keep under his hat for the world was not ready for them. He wondered if they would ever be ready for such knowledge.
That was something that would be determined at another time. The future would be an interesting thing to think about as it would keep growing to a certain point.
And Harry would be ready to see even more of it as time passed.
X-X-X
It was amazing how much time passed. While Hogwarts was not close to being opened yet, that would be another four or five months, there were several other things that could happen
"So….I'm sure Salazar will gladly take the mantle of Potions Professor," Helga commented to Harry.
'Gladly, yes, I'd imagine so, he nearly creamed himself over the thought of it,' Faora thought in amusement as there was a lot of laughter.
'Bad mental images,' Rose thought with a shudder, although Faora was not that far off with her thought.
"Godric is not the teacher type although he'll fill in for Transfiguration, that's his expertise," Helga continued. "I'll take over Herbology, Rowena is fine with Charms, Arithmancy, along with a bit of Ancient Runes."
Harry nodded, he figured that the Founders would have their own areas of expertise although it was quite interesting how closely those areas lined up with the classes the heads of the various houses taught in the future. It was almost like it was meant to be.
"All we need is a Defensive Magic teacher."
Harry recalled that whilst dark magic existed and was practiced during this time, the term had not been officially coined until the Ministry of Magic was created, which would not be for another couple of hundred years. It was less taboo back then although obviously without a regulating body to perform magic, why would it not be?
Helga was looking at Harry and he wondered where this was going. Actually there was no wondering about this. He had a pretty good idea what direction that this was going but he knew that he was going to have to play along, at least until it was time for him to depart.
"Well, good luck in finding someone to do it," Harry offered to her and Helga smiled back at him.
"Actually, I was hoping that someone would be you, at least for a year or two, until we draw some more teachers to the school," Helga told him as Harry watched her. "I know your not really interested in teaching, but you're the best person for the job and even Salazar thinks so."
Harry thought that it would be prudent to mark this day down in his notebook because Salazar Slytherin said something good about him. He had no idea how amazed he should be that something like that panned out.
"Really?" Harry asked her.
"Yes, he did," Helga agreed with a smile as she stepped closer to him, neatly closing the gap between the two of them. "So….will you do it?"
"You offer loaded questions," Harry told her but he smiled. "I'm on the fence about taking the job."
Helga had a feeling that Harry was being difficult just for the sake of being difficult although she could see why he would have some reservations with what she wanted him to do. The tall woman smiled as her blonde hair flipped around her face.
"So, is there anything that I can do to coax you off the fence?" Helga asked him in a low voice, it was almost like it was a seductive purr.
"I'm sure if you use your imagination you could come up with some ideas," Harry told her and he placed his hands around her waist, pulling her in closely.
"Yes, I might be able to," Helga offered weakly as she felt butterflies flapping against her stomach.
She placed her arms around him. She was only about an inch or two shorter than him, perhaps a bit less. She was one of the few woman who could more or less look him evenly in the eye.
Harry placed his hands around her waist and pulled her into a deep embrace.
The two would be lovers stared at each other for a moment that was stuck in time and then their lips met in tender and explosive fashion. Their tongues tangled with each other as they worked themselves up, their lips molding against each other with the passion that this kiss offered.
Helga was pulled tightly into him and her breasts pressed against his chest, with his hands working underneath her robes.
Another woman had fallen hopelessly to Harry Potter, as he caused them to disappear with a pop and land in the bed chambers.
Helga was pushed back onto the bed, a lustful sigh escaping her mouth as Harry had her set up. The woman felt his hands upon her thighs as he ran them down her body, trailing down every inch down of her smooth skin. She shuddered at his grip, his tender touch and it caused her to be driven even wilder. Her heart thumped across her chest with intensity.
The kiss, as it was, deepened, working it around her mouth. She felt the rush against her and his hands moved down her body, caressing and touching every single bit of her. The woman closed her eyes and felt the material of her robes slowly worked down her shoulders, then off her body.
It was go time.
"So we can scratch both of the female Founders off our bucket list."
Harry smiled as he watched Jaime who stood across from him with a wide smile over her face.
"Done and done," Harry told her and his counterpart smiled as she sipped the hot chocolate that had been made for the two of them.
"So, did you accept the job offer?" Jaime asked Harry, an eyebrow raised at him. Harry smiled towards her and he said a few words.
"What do you think?" Harry asked Jaime.
She smiled at him. "Well after the interview that both she, and Rowena gave you, it would be kind of heartless to turn down the offer. Especially once you factor in the incentives they offered you."
"Well, yes, it might be," Harry agreed with her as he placed his hand on the top of hers then ran it up her arm to cup her cheek. "You know that I have some reservations about this."
"As you should," Jaime agreed with a smile that did not leave her face. "But you can build a foundation and you helped build the school."
She was not sure if that was a good thing but Harry could not micromanage everything between now and the end of time. No matter how good he was, he could only do what he could do. That was the fact of the matter as far as she was concerned.
"It's a foundation for the future, and the future wasn't all that bad, at first" Harry remarked to her as he peered into his sister's eyes and smiled.
Speaking of sisters, Faora showed up.
"Quite the productive visit to the past," Faora offered Harry as she showed up and joined the group. She was dressed in a thin black robe with a corset and panties that showcased her long legs that stretched on as far as the eye could see. She leaned forward to give both of them an enticing view of her cleavage. "Met a few bitches, mated with a few bitches, a good time was had by all."
'That actually sums up things really well,' Lily remarked with a chuckle at her surrogate daughter as she thought about the scenario.
'It does better than anything else,' Peve the AI remarked in amusement. Then again, she saw some amusement in her lover spreading his DNA all throughout time and leaving its mark. 'The castle will be ready soon, we're making some additions actually.'
'Will that effect the future?' Harry asked to her nervously.
Peve answered in the negative as she told him against it. 'No, they're features that were technically always there, although they're being fine-tuned. Given that everything that is out of time and space, we have more leeway for how well they'll sync with each other.'
'Okay, I guess so,' Harry thought to her as he wondered what changes would be. 'It's one of those weird temporal weirdnesses, isn't it?'
'Yes, it is,' Peve offered. 'Don't try and think about it, you might cause yourself a few headaches.'
Harry was silent and he commented on it. 'Noted.'
'Yeah, I can tell why you wouldn't want to think about it, hell, I don't want to think about it,' Jaime thought in amusement as she slid onto Harry's lap. His arms wrapped around her as she rested her head on his shoulder.
'You took my spot,' Faora thought to her in mock sorrow.
First come, first served,' Jaime teased her with her tongue sticking out.
'Ladies, act your age,' Lily remarked to them.
'Yes, mother,' Faora stated in a sardonic tone of voice but there was amusement in her eyes.
Harry smiled as he watched them, yes it was amusing to see them go back and forth but he had to keep his mind on the business at hand. Hogwarts was being built but there was much more to happen in the future, so much more.
Kara slipped in to join them after a few seconds and Diana followed her in a little bit later.
"History is written by the victors," Diana said thoughtfully.
"Yes, although there's a lot about history that gets lost from time by those people who have an agenda and whitewash over certain things," Harry chimed in. Despite the differences that they had, Harry saw that the Founders were a pretty tight knit group.
Kara offered her own two cents with a smile that crossed her face. "And the victors will be us in the end."
'We're really confident about this,' Karen thought as she made her way around the castle. It was interesting to see. 'It's amazing to think that wizards essentially invented indoor plumbing.'
'It's fascinating how at times, we were ahead of the curve,' Harry thought as he placed his hand on the top of his head. 'And other times, we were so woefully behind it wasn't even funny.'
'Yeah, that's how it goes,' Jaime thought, there were so many things that magical users thought of. Even portraits would be really primitive AIs in certain ways, and they had moving staircases, doors that opened themselves, things that Mundanes took for granted centuries later.
It was hard to believe how quick it took before they started to progress backwards, like they were slipping and sliding on quicksand.
Harry was busy learning about what magic was common place during this time. Although the records were very vague.
'I wonder how many magical discoveries we'll be inadvertently responsible for,' Diana thought in amusement.
'Just sit back and enjoy the show, princess,' Jaime thought to her as she leaned back onto Harry.
She watched Diana with a wide smile going across her face.
'Don't worry, I will,' Diana offered to her as she placed her hand on the top of her head and just sit back, relaxed, and the show was going to be an amazing one to say the very least.
"I can't believe how far we've come," Harry told them. They had been in the past for a fairly long time now. There was an adventure or two but nothing to write home about in the end.
Hogwarts did not have that many students yet, hell the house system had not been put in place. It was mostly wizards, which did not heighten Harry's interest. During this time, witches had fewer rights given that women had fewer rights. Things improved for them as more would come forward. Rowena and Helga were two that bravely paved the trail.
"Well, some of them aren't literate, so we've got to teach them that," Kara offered them with a sigh and a smile across her face.
"It was a different time," Lily commented as she walked next to her son and one of his Alphas. "We just got to lead by the best example that we can and everything will work out as well as it could."
Lily smiled at the thought. They are looking at the next generation, well technically the first generation, of magical users.
"Technically our time was a different time," Harry told her and Lily raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, well technically speaking, yes," Lily conceded as she kept her eyes combing his body and shook her head. Jaime slipped into the room and offered her a sympathetic smile. "Ah time travel, got to love it."
Harry smiled. "Yes, it inspires so many delightful, delightful headaches."
That was the problem with time travel, no question about it. Everything was one big headache on top of another and Harry was just going through it.
"First day."
Rowena sighed as she sank down.
"Well, no one said that it was going to be easy," Rowena offered as she reflected over a lot of what happened during this day. Harry walked to the other side of her and smiled. "Yes, they say that teaching is its own reward."
"And they'd be right," Harry remarked as he pressed his mouth up against her ear and kept running his hands down her shoulders, massaging the tension knots from them. The dark haired woman pushed back towards him.
Rowena sighed; he would have to be right. Harry worked his hands over her shoulders, working her over, his magical touch in full effect. She allowed him to do so, every inch of his hands working over her body, using them to stimulate her shoulders. She needed the tension relief after all.
"But sure the first few years would be rough but if we can teach these nothings to be something, imagine how our reputation would be in a few years," Harry remarked as he looked in the eyes of one of his wives.
"Yes, that is true," Rowena offered him, conceding that was likely the point. There was a long way to go and she could not help but think that there would be a lengthy struggle to the top. It would be worth it in the end, it would be more than worth it.
"I know I'm correct," Harry breathed in her ear and Harry kept working her shoulders over, which caused her to release some of her tension. She sighed in further pleasure as Jaime worked her shoes off as well and ran her hands over the soles of her feet which caused her tension to taper off even further. "Just sit back and enjoy, you've been running from classroom to classroom, getting ready, I know you have."
Rowena nodded, she had taken on a lot of responsibility with the school. About the only one who had done potentially more than her was Harry and even then, Rowena was determined to put her own special stamp on the school, that was just the way she did things.
Still these hands working over her body, it was an extremely relaxing sensation.
'So, we finally figured out what's in his blood,' Karen projected through the bond link.
'Only took us about a year,' Harry thought to her.
'Well, this is going to make you feel kind of stupid because it made me feel kind of stupid,' Karen stated and Harry gave her a nonverbal cue to continue. 'He's been empowered by a chunk of Kryptonite.'
'You're kidding….I thought that Kryptonite was only created after Krypton exploded?' Harry thought to her.
'Apparently there's a lot more to this than meets the eye,' Karen thought to them in a frustrated voice. 'This is another piece of evidence that Kryptonians visited the world before us.'
'Yeah once or twice, likely,' Faora thought to herself as she smiled as Harry kept working over the founder of the Ravenclaw house of Hogwarts.
Harry thought about it, it was amazing to say the very least what he thought about. His eyes swam with amusement amongst other things.
"So how are you feeling?" Harry whispered in Rowena's ear as he kept running his hands down the back of her neck, working it over. The woman leaned into his grip and she sighed.
"Better now that you're here," Rowena offered with a smile across her face as Harry was working out the kinks in her neck. Circular motions were made on the back of her neck and Harry kept working her neck, massaging and rubbing her shoulders.
The woman closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of his hands giving her a nice and good work over. The dark haired woman kept her breathing up as Harry worked her shoulders up.
"Feels good," Rowena breathed to him and Harry kept running his hands over her shoulders, with a smile as Jaime worked over her feet.
It was a nice and long day with all of them and they had to recoup from everything. There was an extremely long way to go with everything.
They were in the past, in the time of the founders but they had a couple more minor things to deal with.
First pleasure, then they would get down to business.
X-X-X
"Another business underneath your thumb and a set of profitable ones at that," Sersi told Harry back in the present and the green eyed wizard nodded towards the goblin princess.
"Yes, and I'm glad that it's underneath my thumb, the Patils will be a profitable partnership," Harry told her as he looked over the companies records smiling with excitement.
The goblin princess smiled, she had been gearing up to be promoted to Harry's full time account manager in the next ten days and she was being put through the ringer for her tests, to get accredited for that. Her uncle was making sure that she took this matter seriously. Sersi thought that that was just as well, these accounts were growing and she was already recruiting other female goblins like her to help her manage it should it grow too big for one goblin to handle on their own.
She figured the account would not be the only thing about Harry that would grow big but that was beside the point.
'And you're building up that anticipation in her mind, aren't you?' Amanda commented to Harry through the link.
'I think it might have been built up in her mind since the moment that you met her,' Hermione thought, chiming in. They were still in Italy, but Harry would be returning after he took care of some businesses in England. 'So, you'll literally be in bed with the goblin nation.'
'When my….original self gets back yes, this is his play,' Harry stated to them.
'That would be something, if you cock blocked yourself,' Ginny remarked as several of the people, mostly Astoria and Amanda, laughed.
'Yeah, that would be different,' Harry admitted as he chuckled.
Sersi made her way, filing through the papers. The Greengrass interests were off the ground and several other pureblood businesses had been absorbed into the Potter lines. Harry had a lot of his liquid assets tied up in several promising businesses, investing into them. If trends happened as they normally did, things would be extremely interesting in a few years. The goblin princess smiled as she thought about it.
Harry was working for every Galleon with smart investments. Granted, there were instances where his hands got dirty but she was a goblin, she was not about to look down on someone who had done some dubious things in the name of making gold.
"Everything's in perfect order," Sersi remarked to Harry as she looked at the papers, slapping them down on the desk. "This might be the smoothest transition in history."
Harry remarked with a smile towards her. "I would be careful not to jinx it because that could end up being quite annoying."
Sersi kept her expression serious and she nodded, she had no intention of jinxing it, even though it was likely to have done so. The woman nodded her head briefly, the goblin princess slapping her hands down on the paper.
"All is good, all is clear," she told him and Harry smiled back at her.
"If all is good, then at the end of the summer, you should be ready to take control of my accounts, with all of the perks and benefits that it offers," Harry told the goblin princess.
Sersi smiled, she spent plenty of time envisioning the perks, in ways that would be unbecoming of a goblin princess.
Harry had one more thing to do, a quick stop at the Ministry to check up on things there.
He appeared and disappeared in a flash. He could have went through the conventional way, walking through the front door but he was not about to do that.
He knocked on the door of the office.
"Enter," Amelia remarked to him and Harry stepped inside to face her.
Harry stopped and saw the dreaded mountain of paperwork that was on her desk
"I keep reminding myself, that this is only in the interim until I find a good enough replacement," Amelia told Harry.
"Don't get stressed out Amy," Harry remarked as he took a chair on the other side of her desk. "You should come and visit the castle sometime, there's a portal set up."
"Aren't you worried that someone might stumble upon the portal?" Amelia asked her.
"Even if they did, it wouldn't work for them," Harry remarked to her and she raised an eyebrow before Harry told her about what the game was. "They have to be bonded for me for the portal to work as intended."
And Amelia obviously figured it out. The paperwork that she was working on had made her brain fuzzy but only girls that slept with Harry Potter would only be able to use his portals. That was the only way to prevent accidents from happening. She thought that it was an extremely smart thing to do, genius in fact.
The redhead went back to her work for a brief second but she had a second where she saw a piece of paper flash onto her desk. With a sigh, she snatched it up.
"Business calls but I'll see if we can meet up after some of this paperwork clears up," Amelia remarked to Harry and she leaned towards him.
The two of them met with a short but intense kiss.
"So a couple of months from now?" Harry quipped at her and the Interim Minister of Magic smiled.
"Yes, something like that," Amelia confirmed as she stole one last kiss and she turned around, walking off.
Harry smiled as he watched her retreating backside, with his X-Ray vision allowing him to peer beneath her robes. "Looking forward to it Amy, looking forward to it."
In the past, Harry woke up, sitting on a soft bed inside a very familiar temple. His chest was bared, with a soft white towel wrapped around his lower body. The wizard's smile got wider when he realized what happened and where he was.
'Well, it appears that one of the goddesses wants a booty call,' Harry thought to himself, his face contorting into a grin as he gave a nice little look around.
The question was which one although he recalled that the temple did not have anything to do with time and space.
"Hello, Har-Zod, so glad that you could make it. I'm ready."