On Sunday morning I was woken up by knocking on my door, still half asleep I got out of bed to see who might want to talk to me, when I opened the door I was taken by surprise by the presence of Millicent and Gemma.
"We need to talk." – Gemma said after watching me for a few seconds.
I could see the lust in her eyes. Millicent in turn blushed extremely when she saw me without a shirt.
It was interesting to see her reaction, I still needed to determine if it was a behavior that was put into her head or if it was a natural reaction to the fact that she was actually bisexual and not completely lesbian.
I opened the way for them to enter and when I closed the door I saw that they were both frozen.
When I looked at my bed I noticed my mistake.
Millicent and Gemma were mesmerized by the sight of Bridget in my bed. When we went to bed the night before all she wore was a towel, now she was covered by just a sheet and her curves were revealed in an extremely sensual way.
One of her thighs was exposed almost to her crotch and you could see that her ass was fantastic. The sheet was also just covering her breasts, leaving little to the imagination.
Seeing my mistake, I went to the bed and covered her completely with the sheet.
In the meantime I could hear Gemma.
"Wow." – escaped her mouth, admiring Bridget.
Millicent was quiet, but you could feel how flushed she was even from a distance.
"Bri, wake up. I messed up." – I said while rocking Bridget.
She slowly woke up.
"What is it Kai?" – she asked, still half asleep.
"I was half asleep and ended up inviting Gemma and Millicent into the room." – I explained to her.
Bridget blinked a few times until she understood what was happening, she grabbed the sheet and sat up in bed scared.
"You will pay me for this." – she threatened between her teeth as she got up and went wrapped in the sheet to the bathroom where she had left her clothes.
"Thanks for the show." – Gemma said teasingly.
Bridget grunted upon entering the bathroom at that comment.
"I didn't think your little girlfriend was that sexy." – commented Gemma, still looking at the bathroom door.
I smiled at Millicent who had done the same, but out of anxiety she turned to me.
"Could you get a shirt?" – she asked, seeming to be reaching her limit.
I nodded.
"Party pooper." – Gemma murmured.
As soon as I put on the shirt, I signaled them to sit on the bed next to mine so we could talk.
"How can I help two esteemed heiresses?" – I asked in a respectful tone.
Gemma was ready to start talking when Bridget came out of the bathroom dressed. It was possible to see that her curves were more pronounced even when wearing the uniform, probably the uniform was enchanted to fit her perfectly.
"I'll let you guys talk, see you later." – she said heading towards the door.
"Bri, I think it would be good for you to follow the conversation to advise me if necessary, you know I'm still not dealing with common sense very well." – I asked sincerely.
She stopped in her tracks thinking about what I had said.
After a few seconds she turned around and sat down on the bed.
"I better stay if you're going to act like the crazy person you are." – she said, a little uncomfortable with the situation.
She still wasn't completely over what happened to Gemma.
"Now we can begin." – I said in an apologetic tone.
Gemma gave Bridget one last look up and down while Millicent looked away from her completely.
"We would like to discuss with you the ramifications of what happened after we... had our meeting." – Gemma said, a little unsure of her words at the end due to Bridget's presence.
I nodded for her to continue.
"The marriage negotiations that were happening with my parents were stopped and Milli started receiving proposals." – she completed.
I nodded waiting for more, but they stayed quiet.
"Is that because Millicent didn't like whoever sent the proposals?" – I asked a little confused.
Millicent was clearly irritated by my words.
"I think she is trying to say that they are trying to control them through marriage proposals." – Bridget said thoughtfully.
The way the two of them moved in front of us told us that Bridget had nailed it.
"Do you want advice on trying to escape the situation?" – I asked carefully.
They nodded.
"Millicent would you mind lending me your hand for a moment?" – I asked.
She was a little confused, but reached out her hand.
I got up from the bed, took her hand and sent my soul power to inspect her body.
As I had theorized, the amounts of Yang within her body were much greater than that of an average woman. This influenced the development of her skeleton and is also responsible for her well-developed muscles.
I let go of her hand and sat back down next to Bridget.
"Which of your parents is Bulstrode?" – I asked in a serious tone.
"My mom." – she said after a few seconds.
I nodded.
"Your father, as I recall was a Deatheater?" – I asked, still serious.
Millicent was uncomfortable.
Gemma placed a hand on her shoulder for support.
"It's okay Milli." – she encouraged.
Millicent nodded in my direction.
"Is he still in control of the family?" – I asked.
She shook her head.
"When the war ended with the defeat of the Dark Lord, my parents' marriage contract fell apart due to the fact that he had almost emptied the family coffers. He still lives in the family house so as not to tarnish the family name, but the one who has controlled everything for almost twenty years is my mother." – she explained, still afraid.
"It's okay, with your father unable to influence the decision you don't need to fear so much." – I said thoughtfully.
She didn't look very relieved.
"I'm going to ask you a question that may seem a little confusing, but you need to answer me honestly." – I said, explaining what I was about to say.
The girl got a little agitated and even Gemma next to her was confused by my words.
"Is there a woman, friend, distant relative, or even employee that your father hates for no apparent reason and he gets in a bad mood every time she is in the house?" – I asked.
Millicent was surprised by my words.
I had been right on my guess.
"Aunt Serena is my mother's childhood friend, she usually sleeps over two or three times a week and every time she does my father gets in a bad mood." – she said, not knowing what that meant.
I nodded, drawing my conclusions.
"Do you know the concept of Yin and Yang?" – I asked the three present.
None of them seemed to know what I was talking about.
"Simply put, Yin is associated with the feminine, the moon, cold, ice, darkness and death. Yang is associated with masculine, sun, heat, fire, light and life." – I started explaining to them.
"The Bulstrode are a lineage that has a Yang inclination, their bodies naturally have more of this element, even in women. The men are big, muscular and aggressive. Women have these characteristics to a lesser but still noticeable extent, and in addition they are probably lesbian or bisexual." – I continued the explanation.
The three present were surprised by my words and still a little confused.
"Bisexuality or Homosexuality is not always related to a person's Yin and Yang balance, but when you don't have access to ways to refine the body, these energies are much more influential." – I said, continuing the explanation.
"Your Aunt Selene is probably your mother's lover." – concludes what I had to say.
Millicent's eyes widened at this revelation.
"Her mother was probably raised in an environment where this was considered wrong, so she still hides their relationship for that reason, or because Selene is married and they can't be open about the relationship." – I added trying to help her understand.
What I had just said was a lot for the heads of the girls present. Even Bridget was trying to process everything I had said.
"Aunt Selene is Pansy's mother." – Millicent finally murmured.
Gemma at that moment grabbed Millicent's arm frantically.
"She took Pansy to my house whenever she visited our house, we shared my room when she came, we were almost sisters until she started chasing Draco." – commented Millicent.
"You were almost sisters in a way." – I commented, unable to hold my tongue.
Bridget hit my arm for my inappropriate comment.
"This all seems really crazy, how can this help us?" – asked Gemma, coming out of the frantic state that my words and Millicent's had put her in.
I smiled awkwardly.
"From what I have observed of you since you entered the room, despite your differences, you are a couple in all but name." – I said, trying to regain my serious tone.
The two tried to deny it, but it didn't get to that point. It was clear they didn't want to say that in front of each other.
"I asked all the questions to see if Millicent's mother might be inclined to help you, whether by ensuring that no one you don't want has control over your futures, or even if she might be convinced to enter into negotiations so that you two can be together." – I explained.
Bridget felt uncomfortable at that moment.
"As much as I believe in your power of deduction, I don't believe the second option is possible, people are not yet ready to accept that type of relationship, much less two noble houses, one being part of the Sacred 28." – commented Bridget.
Gemma and Millicent in front of us seemed convinced by Bridget's opinion.
"You could then convince the Farleys to marry Gemma off to someone who won't come between you, or at least keep her safe if you don't continue with your current relationship." – I suggested.
"Safe?" – Gemma and Millicent asked together.
There was it, I hadn't said anything about what was to come with them.
"One of the factors why I wanted to know if your father was in control of the family, is that they are moving again, they usually make everyone bow down to them." – I said, trying to be subtle.
They were both uncomfortable with what I said.
"If your parents' relationship is as bad as you make it out to be, your mother may be in danger." – Bridget commented to Millicent.
Millicent got angry at that moment, wanting to deny my deductions.
"What do you know about my family!?" – she shouted.
I smiled at this moment.
"Children of Deatheaters raise your hands." – I said calmly while lifting mine.
Bridget raised her hand but with her fingers pointing forward.
Seeing this I laughed.
"Hey! I'm not sure yet." – she said embarrassed.
"Your father wanted to marry you to Vincent Crabbe, if that doesn't prove it I'm sorry to tell you that your father hates you." – I said, still laughing.
At that moment Gemma and Millicent were stunned.
"You too?" – asked Gemma.
At that moment I raised my eyebrow curiously.
"What?" – asked Bridget.
"They seem desperate to get someone to marry Vincent, they tried Gemma, they're trying me and apparently they tried you too." – commented Millicent in disbelief.
"I wonder who they managed to convince so they weren't trying for Goyle too." – I commented laughing.
At that moment the two in front of us became calmer and even started to laugh.
"Brianna Truman." – commented Gemma.
"Brianna 'Moustache' Truman? – asked Bridget.
Poor Brianna was a little hideous, but I was sorry for her having to marry Goyle.
"Yes. Her father works as an immigration inspector for the ministry." – replied Gemma.
I took a deep breath.
"They are arranging marriages with influential families for the Baby Deatheaters. I bet Lucius must be negotiating with the Greengrasses and Parkinsons for Draco." – I said, trying to make them understand why this was all happening.
"Aunt Selene doesn't like Draco even though Pansy only has eyes for him, so they never had anything." – said Millicent.
All the girls sat absorving the new information.
"So I think that would be it for now, you need to talk to your parents, mother in Millicent's case and see how you will act in the situation." – I said, ending the conversation.
They seemed relatively satisfied with how everything turned out, although some emotions appeared during the conversation.
I got up and went to the desk and grabbed a piece of parchment and a pencil.
"In case everything goes wrong, this is my address, memorize it and burn the parchment so no one will know where you could have gone. I will do a review of the wards as soon as possible to keep the place safe." – I said, handing the parchment to both of them.
They took it, read it and Gemma pulled out her wand and cast Incendio before leaving.
Bridget threw herself back onto the bed, all of this happened too early in the morning for her to go out there.
I took off my shirt and joined her in bed to take another nap.
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