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Ripped pants, big boots, and an oddly loose, fluttery top that went all the way to her hips on one side and knees on the other. Nymphadora Tonks had a strange style, though she hated being called that name. Her hair was the color of excited red at that moment.
Harry greeted her at the Hogwarts' exit gate.
"Hey, Harry. Been a while." Tonks winked at him.
Ugh, I forgot about the deal between us. Harry remembered how close he was to claiming her back in the Burrow before Bellatrix's attack. Tonks had even told him to find her in the school, which he had failed to do.
"Are you two ready? The Lestrange vault has no key. She gave me a letter for access instead, but we won't need it." Harry got to the topic, knowing he wouldn't be able to handle any more stimulation.
Being with an Auror was helpful as Tonks took Harry and Hermione to Diagon Alley through apparition. It was still a little too early, but they chose to arrive before the bank opened to ensure nobody beat them to it.
For all Harry knew, Rodolphus was still out there and had access to the vault. Every Lestrange out there had access to it.
"Tonks, can you change yourself to look like Bellatrix? I'm sure the goblins won't let me access the vault. They might even alert the Death Eaters—they can't be trusted," Harry requested.
Tonks hummed and started changing her body in real-time. Her height was already similar to Bellatrix, so other than gaining some flesh, she didn't have to change much. As for her clothes, simple transfiguration was enough to change that.
"We'll have to be careful with the Thief's Downfall inside," Tonks warned them as she fixed herself to look like Bellatrix.
"Just act proud, pompous, and disgusted by everything," Harry said and looked at her body to make sure she looked perfect. He knew Bellatrix best, after all. "That should be enough."
Just then, the lights inside the Gringotts building became visible. The guards came outside, marking the bank opening. It was still very early, and the sky had only a hue of morning light.
Being the first customers, they walked in with confidence. Tonks, as Bellatrix, led in the front. They approached the teller at the end of the wide corridor. She said nothing and proudly stood there for the teller to recognize her.
"Ah, of course, Lady Lestrange."
"I wish to access my vault."
The teller didn't respond negatively and called another goblin over, albeit glaring at Harry and Hermione. They felt tense, but things went smoothly as they eventually approached the mine cart.
Harry and Hermione sat at the front nearest to the goblin, while Tonks sat at the back and changed herself back to her original form, including her clothes. The goblin didn't bother looking back and just controlled the cart.
Woosh!
They soon passed under the Thief's Downfall. Since they were using no concealment charm, or any magical tool to disguise themselves anymore, no sirens rang, and their ride slowly came to an end. By then, Tonks had changed back to Bellatrix once again.
"Rwaaaaa!"
Harry and Hermione looked at each other as soon as the deafening roar came from up ahead. Then they stared at the goblin leading them.
"It's the dragon," the goblin informed and led them into a small alley, from where they reached an open area where the dragon was situated. However, since they went through official channels, they didn't have to cross paths with the dragon. They reached the vault's door directly.
The goblin put his hand on the vault door and opened it wide. "You may enter."
Tonks walked in first, followed by Harry and Hermione. The three stared at the wealth scattered there and couldn't take their eyes off all the gold. From floor to ceiling, there were mountains of gold galleons, gold ornaments, gold bars, and what else was in the closed cupboard they couldn't even begin to imagine.
Tonks took a deep breath and looked behind. "Close the door and wait outside. Do not enter unless I order you."
The goblin groaned in dissatisfaction and walked out of the vault before shutting it close.
"Don't touch anything!" Harry warned quickly. "There are Flagrante and Geminio curses placed in here."
"In that case." Tonks, being an Auror, knew how to deal with such things. With a flick of her wand, she dealt with the curses and further used magic to find any other curses hidden in there.
"Can you hear it?" Hermione stepped up beside Harry.
Harry silently nodded, looking around to find the Hufflepuff's cup. He knew what it looked like since he had seen it in Voldemort's memory. The problem was that the place was stacked, and there were too many golden cups lying around.
"She's rich," Tonks muttered, changing back to her regular body while looking around.
Harry ignored her, focused on the whispers in the air, and walked closer to it. Using Lumos to look around, he eventually arrived in front of a stacked mountain of gold coins. He looked up, and there it was the cup.
"That's the one," Harry muttered and gently dug the mountain of coins with one hand. The whole thing collapsed instantly, turning into a large pile of gold that covered much of the floor. His eyes remained focused on the cup as it rolled down as well.
He quickly took steps back to make sure he didn't come in contact. However, he hesitated to do anything since he didn't feel well even now. The warmth between his legs was as hard as before. It had been hours already, and things hadn't settled down.
"What are you waiting for, Harry?" Hermione asked, getting behind him.
Harry took a deep breath. "After this… It'll get worse, Hermione."
She was a smart girl and understood right away what he meant. Her heart shook, beating rashly. But in the end, she got closer behind him and tugged on his shirt. "D-Don't worry… I'll help."
"Help with what?" Tonks inquired, confused.
Harry ignored them, took out the Basilisk venom vial, and once again carefully poured a drop into the cup.
The sizzling sound of the venom melting and destroying the cup echoed. But this time, Harry knew what to expect and stepped back, shoving Hermione and Tonks behind him as well. "Don't move—Expecto Patronum!"
He once again cast the magic that saved him the last time. As he had expected, a dark, ghostly cloud came out of the cup and rushed towards Harry. But his shield saved him, keeping the dark soul away.
Ugh… It's getting painful. Harry frowned midway, feeling something in his groin. As if Voldemort's soul was affecting him. Because I'm a Horcrux too?
He didn't want to know what would happen if the dark cloud reached him. He expected it to enter his body and take over since a piece of Voldemort's soul was already in him.
Crack!
"It's breaking!" Harry noticed the Hufflepuff's cup had cracked beyond repair. The ghostly cloud also started to vanish, and in just a few moments, it was completely gone.
"Ugh…" Harry's arm fell, and his wand slipped from his hand. His forehead hurt, and his face was sweaty. "Let's hurry back…"
"Harry..." Hermione walked around him and looked at Harry's face. He appeared in pain, and that caused her to look down. The hill in his pants was far more significant than the last time.
"What's going on?" Tonks confusedly stepped forward and looked at Harry. "What happened to him?"
"Voldemort did something to his mind," Hermione explained as quickly as she could. "H-He did something to his libido, and now… the two Horcruxes we destroyed did something to him…"
"Hah, how's that possib—" Tonks, dismissive at first, noticed the significant bulge. "That's… Wait, two Horcruxes?! Then, how long has he been like this?"
"F-Four hours!" Harry groaned.
Tonks' brows shot up. She didn't explain anything and hurriedly grabbed Harry by both his shoulders and pushed him against the only empty wall. She kept him there and quickly got down on her knees and, with nimble fingers, unbuttoned his pants.
"What are you doing?!" Hermione exclaimed, worried and also embarrassed.
"No time to waste, Hermione. It could damage him permanently if he's been like this for four hours—I don't know how he's even standing." Tonks didn't stop and unzipped his pants. She unashamedly, with a serious face, pulled his pants down and proceeded to tug the waistband of his underwear. "He needs to release it quickly."
"What?"
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