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Fortunate_Soul · TV
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21 Chs

HARRY POTTER IN WESTEROS AS DOMERIC BOLTON Part-XIV

* Daenerys looked at the burning city in front of her and let out a sigh of sadness at all the destruction and death going around her.

Sure, the Unsallied and the slaves were only killing the Slavers but that didn't made her feel any better either.

The plan that Domeric had made had gone perfectly as planned and she had gained 12,000 Unsallied from the city along with 1.8 million gold coins and equally valuable treasures among other things.

Her three children have also been growing quite well during this voyage and she was quite happy about their growth. Now the only thing she needed to worry was if these Usallied along with Domeric's trained men and dragons would be able to hold the White Walkers back on their own.

She ordered her men to distribute the food and some of the wealth to the freed slaves before retiring back to her room after the grueling day.

* Harry went to the Eyrie in Vale on his Weirwood broom and infiltrated the Castle at night. He used imperius on one of the castle maids to find the quarters of Lady Lysa Arryn before oblivating them.

Then he went to the room and found that it was currently being guarded by two knights.

He cast a 'Confundus Charm' on them before they could react and tried to enter the room but found that it was closed from inside. An 'Alohamora' spell took care of that and he was inside the room.

He cast another spell on himself to make him able to see in the dark and saw the woman sleeping soundly on her bed.

He closed the door and cast a silencing spell on the room. He then went to the woman and woke her up.

She groggily rubbed her eyes before looking up and him and her eyes went comically wide before she screamed in fear.

Her voice didn't went outside the room but it was grating to his ears so he silenced her.

"I had thought of talking with you for a little bit before taking your freedom. But you're too annoying." He drawled as he watched the woman trying to call the knights outside the room in futility.

Then he pointed his wand at her and said "Imperio."

And the ruler of the Kingdom of Vale was under his control.

* Upon returning back from Vale, his Spy Master gave him a scroll that was of utmost importance. He saw the insignia and found that it had the seal of a lion. He wondered what the Lannisters wanted from him.

He opened the scroll and found that Tywin Lannister was offering him the Seat of the Warden of the North if he betrayed the Starks and handed the remaining Starks to the Lannisters. He folded the paper and put it inside his pocket.

His Spy master asked him what he wanted to do with the offer. He told his spy master to ignore the offer. Ruling the North was frankly neither worth his time or effort. The Bolton lands were prospering greatly under his rule and he was content with that.

Becoming the Warden of the North would bring him much more trouble than it would solve. Especially because if he betrayed the Starks then the other lords would not support him willingly and he didn't want to be seen as a tyrant.

Plus, now that the Winter was coming and the war with the Wight Walkers was about to start, he would rather use his wealth and resources in protecting his people than spread himself thin by trying to feed and protect the whole North.

He might rule the North in the future if he ever felt like it but for now he had no such plans.

* Harry went North of the Wall with a few of his most 10 of his legion commanders as well as his sworn shields and a few other people who knew about his magical powers. Despite knowing that he was a wizard, they were still quite shocked that he was able to apparate to such long distances without much effort.

He wanted them to know how dangerous the Wights were so he brought them here to fight some of them. He also wanted to capture a White Walker so he could experiment on it and find how it's magic worked and make some spells that would work against them other than the Fiendfyre which he was still afraid to use because of the weak wands he had.

He knew that he would probably never find a wand as strong as the Elder wand that he used in his past life. But he did hope that he would make stronger wands in the future now that the magical creatures were coming back to life. He wondered if he would be able to use the body parts of a White Walker to make a wand.

After arriving in their location North of the wall, he used the Glass Candle to scry the area around them and found a group of wights a few miles north to them.

He took his group and they started walking in that direction. Thankfully, they were wearing armor that were filled with magical runes that kept them warm so they didn't felt much cold despite the snow and the cold winds.

They found the group of Wights within an hour and thus the battle ensued.

After using a spell, he found that there were 89 wights in the area and a single White Walker. His group only had 15 or so people but all of them were highly skilled and were equipped with magical armor and dragon glass weapons. Not to mention him who was capable of destroying dozens of wights with a single spell.

After a short and intense battle, the only enemy remaining was a single White Walker.

He used a thick and sturdy chain made of Dragon glass that was filled with magical runes to capture the White Walker and restrain it.

After capturing the White Walker, he tried to apparate back to the dungeon of Dreadfort with it but found that it's magic was nullifying his ability to use apparition.

So he put the White Walker inside a trunk and this time the apparition worked.

After a few seconds, his men also came back with the portkeys he had given them.

He put the White Walker inside a Cell made up of Dragon glass from top to bottom and told his men to take a rest before he started experimenting on the White Walker in order to find ways to kill it more easily.

* Harry was currently studying the ice weapon that the White Walker was carrying. It was a magical weapon of a very high grade that was capable of shattering other steel, iron or bronze weapons with a single strike. Unfortunately, the weapon could only be used by the White Walker as it froze the hand of any human that tried to wield it.

He was studying the ancient spells in the weapon and was currently trying to replicate it's effects. After all, having a magical sword or shield capable to shattering other weapons with a single touch could give him and his men a huge advantage.

He was focused on the integral structure of the sword which was slightly different from normal ice when Rodrick came to the room and informed him that some people had come to meet him. He told Rodrick that he was currently busy.

Rodrick told him that the people were Lord Wyman Manderly of White Harbor, Lady Alys Karstark of Karhold, Smalljon Umber of Last Hearth, Lyanna Mormont of Bear Island, Robert Glover of Deepwood Motte, a few other important lords/ladies, Lady Catelyn Stark and her daughter Lady Sansa Stark.

He told Rodrick to accommodate them properly and went back to studying the Ice Weapon.

He knew that holding the weapon meant asking for trouble. But he was capable of making a magical glove filled with spells and runes that would be able to restrain the power of the Ice Weapon and allow him to wield it.

He promptly started working on the glove, forgetting about the so called 'important guests' that he never held in much regard in the first place.

They made for good neighbours when he was just a small child but now that he was an adult with all his magical powers and the Bolton Lands were fully capable of sustaining themselves, he didn't cared about them all that much.

Still, they were his neighbours so after six hours when he was finally done making the magical glove, he closed his work shop and went to meet with his 'important guests'.

* Catelyn Stark was fuming in anger. To be fair, she had been in a perpetual rage ever since she heard about the death of her son Robb after that cowardly weasal Walder Frey broke guests right and killed his son and daughter in law during a wedding.

She was just thankful that Robb had send her with Sansa and Arya ahead of time to escort them home or her poor daughters would have been butchered along with her son as well.

Now her son was dead and most of the people following him were either dead or captured. The Northern host was also mostly destroyed in a pincer attack by the Freys and the 4,000 heavy cavalry led by Gregor Clegane.

Now the North neither had the men, the leaders or the resources to avenge the Red Wedding.

One good grace among this whole disaster was the fact that The Boltons have yet to betray the North or she was afraid that all hope would have been lost.

With the decimation of their host, the Boltons were now easily the strongest house in the North and Domeric Boton was the only person who could avenge the Red Wedding.

Which was why she and the other lords have come to Dreadfort to meet with Lord Bolton.

She had come with her daughter Sansa Stark in the hopes that she would be able to make a betrothal between the two houses. That way, House Stark would gain a powerful ally and the future of her family will be secure.

But she along with the rest of the Northern Lords and Ladies have been waiting in the Great Hall for the past few hours and Lord Bolton have still not appeared. She was frankly getting a little worried that Lord Domeric Bolton might betray them in a bid to rule the North but frankly, if the young man wanted to do that then he would have already sent men to capture them.

She stood up in from her chair and started pacing around the room, feeling very agitated when the door of the Great Hall swung open and Lord Domeric Bolton finally made an appearance. And… what was that Ice weapon he was carrying.

* Harry entered the Great Hall where all the Lords and Ladies were waiting with his new weapon. He dragged the Ice sword on the ground for a moment and was not surprised when it easily cut through the stone on the floor and left a deep gash on it along with a thin sheet of ice.

"Lady Stark" he greeted "Lady Sansa." Then he looked at the rest of the people in the Great Hall "My lords. My ladies. Welcome to the Dreadfort."

The name Dreadfort sounded really ominous. He wondered if he should change it. Nah… a bit ominous seemed good enough to him.

"Forgive me for the wait." He said, not sounding sincere at all "I was rather busy playing with this toy that I found in a recent excursion beyond the wall." He said, showing the magical weapon to the people, some of whom sucked a breath when they realized what exactly he was holding in his hands.

He told them about the origins of the Ice Sword. They didn't seem to believe him so he wondered if Robb Stark told them why he was coming back from the war.

Lady Catelyn Stark said that Robb sent them a message about a long Winter and the dire need to prepare for it but nothing else.

Harry understood why Robb would not tell them about the White Walkers in a message scroll but he still wondered how none of the people present knew about White Walkers when his messenger showed the wight to so many people.

Regardless, he sat down on the main seat of the host and looked at Lady Stark before asking "Tell me Lady Stark, what is this visit about?"