Conquering Paradise Part Six: The Long Road Home

Harry was still in the temple, after having a great time with Athena.

"Hello, Harry, I trust your time on the island has been treating you well?"

A low and seductive purr of a voice could be heard and Harry turned around to see the goddess of love herself, Aphrodite standing before him. She was dressed in a white robe that wrapped around her body, showing a hint of her long and gorgeous legs as she twirled around. This was done intentionally so Harry could catch a hint of her perfect ass.

"Very well actually," Harry commented before he stepped towards the goddess. "I was hoping to run into you."

The blonde goddess of love smiled as she saw that Harry stood completely naked before her. She took in how delicious he looked and she wanted to take all that she could from him. She placed her hands on his hips and surveyed him, tracing the patterns of his muscles with her eyes.

"The feeling is more than mutual," Aphrodite commented as she stepped back placing her hands onto the side of her hips and continued to eye him. She undid the sash of her robe but did not let it fall. "If I am correct, you must return soon."

Harry smiled. "Yes, but the time here has been great."

"And you can always return, I know that much and we can visit each other more easily on this plane since this link has been established," Aphrodite remarked to him. "So how do you like our gift?

"I loved it," Harry remarked as he stepped towards her and she lead him towards a nice and cool stream area that was off to the side of the temple.

"Yes, Circe has been given more than enough warnings about her conduct, now we're going to step forward with more corrective action," Aphrodite explained to him, the blonde haired goddess smiling as she faced the young wizard. "Now she's going to get all she deserves and then some from you."

The blonde goddess stripped off her robe the rest of the way and jumped into the stream. The cold water splashed against her body and she turned her hand around to beckon Harry forward. The young wizard was only too happy to join her in the water to kick back and relax.

He knew that in this place, time was not a factor; in fact, he doubted that much if any passed between the time he left and the time he got back. The wizard closed the distance between them in the water.

"Although I can't help but think that she got a better deal out of this situation," Aphrodite remarked as she swam in the water with him. "It was just this feeling that I have."

Harry smiled, Circe did get more out of this situation, although in the end, she was underneath his thumb.

"She's a valuable resource never the less," Harry offered as he saw the peak of her breasts above the water as she rolled the droplets of water over them.

"Yes," the goddess agreed as she looked towards the remarkable young man before her, placing herself above the water. The blonde's gaze fixed on his form. "And, as your sister reminded you before and as you know, it is unwise to squander an asset that you could sooner place underneath your thumb."

"Of course," Harry agreed with her as he reached forward and grabbed her underneath the water. "Although, while my trip to paradise was wonderful, we're still not even regarding the unconventional way that I arrived there."

Harry smiled at the goddess who smiled back, albeit a bit more nervously. She had a feeling that this was coming for some time. The blonde's expression did not taper off even for a few seconds.

"It was all in good fun," Aphrodite commented to Harry but he grabbed her around the waist and pushed his crotch against hers.

"Yes, it was fun, a lot of fun."

Harry spun her around and pressed his crotch against her rear, his mouth against her ear.

"Still, there was a little situation with a meteorite and lightning, I remember that," Harry stated as he brushed his hand through her golden blonde hair. The young wizard held her from behind and wrapped his arm around her waist tighter as he teasingly pressed against her. "I remember it very well."

"Yes, yes, I remember," Aphrodite commented as the young wizard ran his hands down her back and cupped her from behind. "But….I think that I more than evened out the playing field."

"Yes, you did, but I think that your divine form is something that I should indulge myself in a few more times," Harry remarked as he drank in the form of the nubile goddess and she bit down on her lip, really enjoying the sensations that came from having this young man check her out. "The fact is, my goddess is that I want you.

"If you want me, then you shall have me, my love," the goddess stated as she chewed on the side of her mouth.

"I will have you, because I will take you," Harry told her as he roamed his hands down her and pressed against her, before hoisting her up out of the water, and carrying her out of the water towards a bench.

Aphrodite slipped onto the bench and sat with her legs spread.

"I'm yours, darling," she stated in a lustful purr as she placed her hands on the side of her legs.

Aphrodite pulled Harry into a tight embrace and a smile crossed her face as she gave him a scorching kiss goodbye.

"It's time for you to return, love, but I'm sure that I'll call upon you again," Aphrodite commented as she crossed her legs. "Being the goddess of love is a rather stressful profession after all."

Harry could resist giving her a teasing smile as he locked eyes with her. "So that's all I am, stress relief to the goddesses?"

The blonde goddess smiled back at him, before she pulled him into another deep kiss. Their tongues danced together and the two of them locked eyes as they melted into the passionate embrace. Their minds met into the swimming of love and pure energy.

"Believe me, love, there are far worse fates," she remarked as she waved her hand and he disappeared. "Farewell Harry, until our paths cross again, a good fortune to you."

Harry returned, dropping to the ground in a crouch with a firm splat. He stood to his full height and was pretty certain that he had not been gone for all that long. In fact, Faora still stood there, her arm pulled back and primed for an attack. The dark haired female was watching him through widened eyes and all the Amazons had returned back to normal.

"So how long was I gone?" Harry asked her.

Faora smiled. "From my perspective, not even a minute, from yours, likely much longer, if I'm not mistaken."

Harry offered a smile towards her before he grabbed her by the hand. "No, you're not mistaken, I've been gone for about a day, maybe longer. Time is a funny thing."

Lyla watched the two, she was only beginning to piece together exactly what happened. Hippolyta slipped off to do a head count, there was no question about it, someone had to summon Circe to the island, the question was who was brazen enough to do such a thing.

"You did it Lyla," Harry remarked as he pulled her into a tight hug.

"We all did it, I think," Lyla offered to him.

"My mistake," Harry amended as he cupped the blondes face in his hand and smiled widely at her which she returned.

He pulled her into a kiss, which she also returned, her bright eyes simmering with so much passion and intensity that it could not be denied what was flowing through them.

"Still, they would all be stone if it wasn't for your quick thinking," Harry offered as Kara slipped in next to him and he looped his arm around her waist pulling her into a kiss.

The blonde had a question to ask of her husband. "So Harry….what happened to Circe anyway?"

Harry was wondering when that was going to come up.

"Yes, I was about ready to take her down once and for all," Faora offered as she stepped forward so she could lock eye to eye with Harry. "She wasn't going to get up after what I was about to do to her. I'm certain there's a reason but I'd want to hear it from your mouth."

Harry knew that this was coming so he turned and faced Faora, his eyes locking firmly on hers.

"It's like this," Harry informed her and the dark haired Kryptonian motioned for him to continue so Harry did. "You were about to finish her off but there was a decree that came from the goddesses to spare her."

Faora did not protest, merely she waited for Harry to finish.

"As it turns out, Circe has been warned about doing certain things and she's had more than her fair share of them, so the goddesses decided to take drastic actions after this latest episode," Harry informed Faora. "And as you said, you should never squander an asset."

Faora's expression and tone bubbled with pride as she said in a calm tone. "I see."

Harry agreed with his grin getting wider. "Yes, you will see, you'll keep seeing as a matter of fact. And I saw plenty of Circe."

Faora did not really have to say much more about that, she got the implications of Harry's words fairly well.

Harry edged over to check on Karen who looked forward, gazing up to the sky.

"Male or female, you never have a dull day, don't you?" Karen asked to Harry.

"Never a dull day, indeed," Harry remarked before he placed his hands on the blonde's waist and she did not bother to resist the movement. He reached around and surveyed the blonde. "You did great out there, Karen."

"I'm glad you approve of my performance," Karen offered him as Harry ran his hands through her hairs. "It was nerve racking and….I haven't been in a fight like that in a long time."

"Well, it was the toughest thing I've ever had to go up against but hey, I know that you'll get back into the swing of things," Harry offered her as he cupped her face in his hand. "I think that you were amazing out there."

"Likewise," Karen offered to Harry.

There were times where Karen recalled everything that happened to her in the past and the blonde leaned in to nuzzle her face into Harry chest, while Kara and Faora talked in the distance. For the time being, Karen blocked the thoughts out of her mind, she had some time with her husband and she was going to cherish every single moment of it.

"Yeah, I should," Harry offered as he moved his hands downwards to work around her waist before pulling her into a tight hug and offering a bright smile towards her. "We'll be meeting up before long, I'd imagine."

"Yeah, I should," Harry offered as he moved his hands downwards to work around her waist before pulling her into a tight hug and offering a bright smile towards her. "We'll be meeting up before long, I'd imagine."

Harry was curious about seeing what an opposite gender version of himself would be like. It was one of those amazingly curious things. He kept mulling over the situation in his head.

"So, I'll be heading out after we're done on the island," Karen remarked thoughtfully as she turned around to depart.

"It's not like we'll be too far away, with the bond link and all," Harry commented as he watched the blonde and the two stared each other down.

"Yes, I know," Karen confirmed for him, as she turned around and saw the Amazons, happy and breathing once again.

If she was honest with herself that was a tense few moments, where everything was coming undone but somehow they worked out for the better. The blonde was glad, she was really amazed at everything that happened and they really could have turned out for the worst but yet things turned out for the better.

"It's a beautiful end to the day," Karen commented as she watched the sun. "It's inevitable that we'd be leaving paradise."

"Not forever," Harry informed her as he pulled her tighter into him. "But did you enjoy your impromptu vacation?"

"Yes, I did," Karen offered as she slumped her shoulders and offered one statement that was grim but it was also somehow accurate. "I didn't think that it would go this quickly and I'll be back with more work than ever."

"Faora, will be able to help alleviate the stress though," Harry commented to the blonde and Karen nodded her head, she would have to agree. "So, you should be okay."

Harry moved over to join his sister who looked out towards the horizon, placing her hand on her chin thoughtfully.

"Well, it's amazing that another powerful woman has been put underneath your thumb," Faora commented as she kept looking at the sea and did not face Harry, at least for the moment. Her eyes were fixed on the position and Harry stepped in front of her.

"You know, she's a treasure trove of magical knowledge that we can exploit," Harry offered before Kara joined them.

"And you have to wonder how much she knows that's been lost to time," Kara commented.

"Plus the perks are amazing," Harry concluded and both Kryptonians exchanged nods as Karen and Diana moved over to walk with them.

Diana was watching Harry with an appraising expression in her eyes and the emerald eyed wizard decided that he better turn towards her to say it.

"Hey, Diana, you didn't do too bad out there," Harry remarked and Diana faced him, placing a hand on his hip, before a smile crossed her face.

"Just not too bad," Diana offered before she blinked at him and Harry's smile got wider. "Okay, there's no need to sugarcoat it, I really….didn't do all that well out there, did I?"

"No, Diana, you did fine," Harry soothed her as he looked into her eyes, with a smile on his face. "I wouldn't rate down your performance too much all things considered. There's room for improvement, especially given that you only have the rudimentary knowledge of how to use your magic externally.

"Rudimentary compared to Circe," Kara offered but Diana shook her head.

"No, Kara, I saw it out there, there's much that I've yet to learn," Diana informed them before she arched her head back and a sigh escaped her lips. "It's just one of those things that….well I've just got to deal with what's to come, I guess."

"Diana, you'll learn it, you are amazing and intelligent," Harry offered to her and the Amazon smiled. "I'll teach you what I can to get you ready, and….well you know we've got the castle, I've told you about that."

Diana nodded in affirmation, Harry told her about the castle and the time dilation properties were not too much unlike the island. The dark haired Amazon princess thought about the possibilities that could come with exploiting such a castle and all of the properties of it. Harry could teach her all she needed to know and more, before she and Kara joined him during his final few months at Hogwarts.

'Please report back to the palace, I've found someone that's missing,' Hippolyta thought before she decided to drop the bad news bombshell on them. 'It's Aresia, she was the one that summoned Circe to the island.'

Donna was in numb shock and she was not the only one.

"I thought….I never thought….I never thought she'd….do something like this," Donna stammered as it took a while for her to get the words out. She felt the betrayal harder than anyone else as Aresia was her best friend.

Diana turned to face Hippolyta who hung her head in a solemn manner.

"None of us expected it, I think," Diana commented as she consoled her sister.

"That's why the betrayal hurts so much," Kara offered in a gentle tone as Donna walked over and nodded.

Hippolyta had the most poignant statement of them all to deliver the rest of the group.

"Aresia was always capable of many actions that I doubt we could imagine," the queen offered as she brushed her hair back. "She was shipwrecked on the island all of those years ago. Victimized by the most wicked of men but I had hoped that our teachings would have allowed her to let go of the bitterness, before it festered inside her like an open sore and caused her to be twisted into something vile."

Hippolyta placed a hand to her face before she concluded with one final statement, her breath going in and coming out of herself.

"She was not the first person who had been led astray by interpreting our teachings in the wrong way, nor will she be the last Amazon to do so," Hippolyta offered to them in a somber voice.

Donna in particular nodded, it really made her evaluate some things that were prominent in her life. The Amazon kept her attention on her thoughts.

"Donna, you couldn't have known any more than the rest of us," Diana said to her sister as she sensed her thoughts.

"We'll find her eventually," Artemis offered as she turned up from the shadows. "Already we're arranging a search party."

"Be careful, there are a number of people that she could have joined with and many of them are unsavory," Hippolyta offered them.

Artemis nodded, this was not the first time that she had to deal with a rogue Amazon but this was one of the first time that it hit so close to home. She trained Aresia personally when she was brought to the island. She was shipwrecked after her entire village was ravaged by pirates and burned to the ground.

Little did she know that it was a man who brought her to the island, dying after having reached shore with her, Artemis assumed that Hippolyta told the young female this. Still it was something that they had to deal with.

"And she'll be more dangerous if she's feels threatened," Faora offered but it was Karen who spoke next.

"Desperate times call for desperate measures," Karen offered as she kept herself focused.

"For sure," Kara agreed and she saw Harry was deep in thought.

In the end, while things could have gone much better, things could have gone a whole lot worse as well. That was the prominent thought that went through his mind.

"Are you okay, Harry?" Kara asked before she stepped in front of him.

"Yes, fine," Harry offered before he amended his statement. "Just thinking about how much worse things could have gone."

"Thankfully they didn't," Faora offered and that was a statement that they agreed with.

"Artemis, why don't you take Kara, Karen, and Faora back to their quarters and give them feedback about their performance today?" Hippolyta asked her and the redhead inclined her head with a nod. "Diana, Donna, and I will stay here with Harry."

Artemis got the implied meaning of this edict from her queen, as did Kara, Karen, and Faora.

"See you later, Harry," Kara remarked as she threw her arms around Harry and pulled him into a tight hug.

"Bye," Karen commented as she also pulled Harry into a hug, her breasts pressing tightly against his chest.

Harry was now alone with the Amazon Royal family and Diana walked over to him, before she threw her arms around him and pulled him into a tight hug, as her lips found his in a scorching kiss.

Donna moved over and slowly worked Harry's pants down. Harry allowed her to do so as Hippolyta reached around and started to rub his shoulders in circular motions, before the real fun was about to commence.

"Well this is the hardest thing that a mother ever has to experience," Hippolyta commented as she turned to Diana and took her in, staring deeply into her oldest daughter's eyes. The Amazon Queen placed her hand on her hips and she watched as her daughter looked back at her. "It is time for us to have a parting of the ways."

"Mother, it won't be forever," Diana commented as she stepped forward and threw her arms around her mother, before giving her a lengthy embrace. "You know that I'll return whenever I can."

"It is time for the Amazons to test the waters again and re-enter Man's World," Hippolyta offered as her gaze followed Diana and the Amazon kept her head inclined, clasping her hands together as she faced her mother. "I do hope that despite everything, you remember the values that have been learned here."

"Don't worry, Hippolyta, I won't let her forget," Harry commented as the queen rose to her feet.

She pulled Harry into a tight embrace and kissed him for a long time on the lips. Harry wrapped his arms tighter around one of his wives, who had to stay behind to rule her kingdom.

"I trust that you understand the benefits of coming back to visit," Hippolyta told him as she leaned forward and gave Harry an enticing hint of her breasts. "I'm sure that it may be difficult for you to get off the island given the fact that many of our occupants wish to keep you for a little longer. That's why I suggested that it'd be best to leave before the sun rises, as early as possible."

"Hence this early wakeup call," Faora added as she stood in the back with Karen and Kara. They'd already said their goodbyes to Artemis and Lyla the night before, with the promise to return back to the island as soon they as got the chance.

"Yes, it's for the best," Hippolyta offered with a wide smile as she kept her expression locked onto that of her husband and sister wives.

Harry thought that he was not going to forget his time on the island any time soon but if his calculations were correct, despite being here for over six months, on the outside world, less than forty eight hours had passed. Time dilation was amazing like that. Magic bitch slapped the laws of physics more often than not, as he recalled time and time again.

"Bye, Donna, see you later," Diana offered as she grabbed her younger sister into a hug with the younger girl returned. "Don't get into any trouble."

Donna placed her hands on her hips and stared at her older sister, haughtily. "Since when do I get in trouble?"

"That mark on your ass might be a good indicator of how often you do," Kara suggested and Donna flushed at the thought.

Hippolyta chuckled; her youngest was acting a bit more respectful since the incident. She did wonder what was the more difficult job, running a kingdom of powerful warrior women or raising two extremely high strung daughters. The queen went over these thoughts often in her mind as time passed and it was an extremely close race between the two of them.

"Yes, Harry did make it sink in, didn't he?" Faora asked as she placed her hand on the shoulder of the younger girl. "My brother will happily do so again, if you ask nicely."

Donna closed her eyes; she did not want to show it outwardly, but that thought excited her and caused her to become aroused. She turned around and was completely flushed but stood up straight.

"I'll keep that in mind," she commented trying to keep cool.

"See you Donna," Harry remarked as he wrapped his arms around her and pressed his lips to hers.

She returned the kiss with equal fever, enjoying the feeling of his lips working their magic against hers. The dark haired girl deepened the kiss as he snaked an arm tightly around her waist and pulled her into a long hug. She was practically taken off of her feet.

"Well, I guess that's it," Hippolyta offered as she eyed the sky nervously. Pretty soon, if she recalled correctly, the first signs of the Amazons getting up, could be heard around this time and the queen lowered her gaze to look at them. "Well, there is the matter of Aresia that will keep me busy."

"Any luck on finding her?" Harry asked Hippolyta but the Queen shook her head.

"I'm afraid not, but she's out there and we'll find her," Hippolyta offered as she thought over the matter in her mind. She had a theory that Aresia may have made her way to one of the tribes that had split from the island years ago but until she had proof it remained only a theory.

At least that's the working theory that she would have.

"So it's goodbye for now," Harry informed them as Karen, Kara, Faora, and Diana followed him, the group taking to the air.

Hippolyta watched them leave but there was plenty to do. She eyed Circe as she was chained to the side of the throne. Harry had requested that she train her properly and she would do anything for her husband.

An interesting adventure was behind them and Harry recalled all that he learned over the summer. Even though less than a month had passed in real time, if he tallied up time spent on the island, his training with Faora and Kara, and at the castle, he'd logged at least a year of training even though only a months time passed in the real world.

'What a summer,' Harry thought to his wives.

Faora's smile widened as she mulled over the next few words. 'It isn't over yet.'

Harry smiled.

'So tell me more about Quidditch,' Diana thought to Harry as they made their way off of the island and back into the real world.

Unlike when they got here, it was a bright and sunny day, not a storm cloud in the sky. The flight back to Castle Peverell was going to be a smooth one and for that Harry, along with his bonded, could not be any happier than they were now.

Diana whistled in wide eyed awe as she arrived at the castle to see it for the first time. Karen only saw it through the mental link and an image from afar; it did not do it justice at all.

"Welcome to Castle Peverell," Harry told them and Diana smiled as she got a good look at the structure of the castle.

"Amazing," Diana offered as she reached forward and ran her hand slowly over the stone structure of the castle.

Kara could not resist chiming in with her own two cents. "Well, we're on the outside, so let's not waste any more time. The inside is even more amazing."

Diana entered the castle after the doors recognized Harry. Faora followed behind Harry, with Kara and Karen following them, and Diana bringing up the rear.

The Princess of the Amazons looked up; mouth hanging open in thinly veiled awe. She could not believe everything that was going on around her. Her heart kept hammering within her chest as she brought her hands up to brush her dark hair from her face.

There was one word that she could state that would describe this structure.

"Amazing."

"That is one way to describe it," Harry informed her, the grin widening across his face as he surveyed Diana. The princess placed her hands on her hips and arched her back as she looked around. "Kara, why don't you show Diana to where she's staying?"

"And what of the two hundred bedrooms do you want me to put her?" Kara asked Harry and the wizard grinned back at his first wife.

"One of the nice ones, one that is fit for royalty," Harry offered to her and Kara smiled back at him, although it was done nervously.

"I think that they're all nice," she suggested but Harry corked an eyebrow towards her.

Diana decided that she would jump in before things got too entirely tense. "Why don't I choose the bedroom that I think will be the best?"

"Well, no one has a better idea what she likes than the lady herself," a voice commented which caused Diana to stand up straight.

"This is Peve-Rell….she's….well she created the castle, for all intents and purposes, she is the castle," Harry explained to Diana and the Amazon Princess nodded as she motioned for him to explain further. "It's….well it's a long story."

"I'm sure that you'll be able to tell me all about it in due time," Diana commented as she allowed Kara to lead her off.

"She's nearly ready as well Harry," Peve stated to him and Harry turned his full attention to her. "The Artificial Intelligence Construct of your mother, will be online within the next ten minutes."

"Well, it sounds like I've come back in time," Harry offered Karen and Faora who nodded in agreement.

Harry talked to his mother twice in the dream scape and she would be coming back to life in around ten months but still he would have also relish the opportunity to talk to her in a more intimate setting. His emerald eyes danced with anticipation at the AI coming online.

"Well, I'm sure that you're sounding excited for something like this," Lara offered to Harry. "And I trust you've done some productive things since you've been here last."

"Believe me, I have," Harry informed the blonde construct with a smile.

"That's good and I see that some changes have occurred, they suit you well," Lara commented to Harry as she drank in his form. "Have you been training?"

"Yes, I have," Harry said to Lara with a smile.

"It shows," Lara remarked with a wide smile of her own.

"Yes, it does," Alura said as she drank in his form and enjoyed a lot of what she saw. "And you will be going into your final year at Hogwarts. I trust my daughter is more than prepared?"

"Kara is prepared to do what she needs to do," Harry informed her as he paused. "Actually Kara is more than prepared."

"That's the truth," Faora commented before she placed her hand on Harry's knee and the two siblings locked eyes. "Kara is amazing enough to achieve perfection. She'll be fine at the school."

Harry had to agree and knew that with the help of the castle, Diana would be prepared as well. He thought about the next year and had a feeling that one way or another, it would serve to be a more interesting one than the last three put together. It was just one of those feelings that he had.

'I feel it as well,' Faora thought as she sensed Harry's thoughts. She switched through the bond link. 'Kara, did you find a room for Diana that she can get settled in?'

'We found one that is to her liking, yes,' Kara agreed as a smile crossed her face. 'Diana isn't that picky.'

'No, I'm not,' Diana thought to her, all she wanted was some place that she could call home and the castle was this, no matter where, so she set up shop here.

'So she's the exact opposite of you,' Kara added to Faora which caused Karen to crack up through the bond link.

'I'm not picky, I just have high standards," Faora protested in a brisk tone of voice and Harry smiled.

'Must be something that runs in the family,' he told her.

The mage waited for the Artificial Intelligence to come online. Whilst he knew that these things should not be rushed, he was anxious to see his mother in the flesh, well in a manner of speaking.

They did not have to wait too long as the Artificial Intelligence was coming to life and Harry's eyes followed its progress as it came online.

She began to fully form, first she was a smoky construct like Lara and Alura were as they formed. The form of Peve turned around to watch the latest guest at the castle rise out of the crystal structure.

Her red hair was the first thing to get colored, followed by her expressive green eyes. Her lips parted in interest as she turned her head around to get a better sense of the surroundings that manifested around her. The redhead looked around as her foggy thoughts went through her head.

Harry saw the robes that appeared around her body. They tightened around her large breasts which threatened to burst out through the material. His eyes traveled down her body as he kept his gaze locked on her. His green eyes took in every single inch of her, before he reached her long legs, even though they were covered by the robes.

"I'm not awake yet, am I?" Lily asked as she tried to come to life.

Peve edged forward and saw the green eyes that Lily had. She spent time really studying them, but it had been a long time. It was likely a coincidence.

"Mum, welcome home," Harry told Lily as he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around the redhead in a tight embrace.

"It's good to be in the land of the living," Lily stated, pleased that her physical form interacted with Harry although she was still coming to her senses.

"Now, it will be around a month before you could safely initiate anything beyond casual contact," Peve remarked.

"Another couple weeks for Alura and I and that's real world time unfortunately," Lara told them, although she could not speak for Alura, but she was eagerly counting down the time where she could sample what her niece had been enjoying with Harry.

Alura mentally counted down the time ever since she stumbled upon her daughter and her husband in a very private moment. She did not mean to but it was just one of those things that she could not tear her eyes away from. Seeing her daughter dominated by such a mecca of manhood, that was something that aroused her.

"Mum, you were one of the best Potion masters of your year," Harry offered.

Lily's eyes flashed with annoyance at this slight by her own son. "What is this….one of? Who could be better than me?"

Faora decided to take the bullet for her brother. "Well officially according to the records, Snape…."

"Snape is adequate at Potions but he decided to take notes that I've made on various Potions improvements and copy them into a textbook, passing them off as his own work," Lily offered as annoyance flickered through her eyes at that greasy bastard.

"Fair enough," Harry said slowly, he got the impression the man really didn't know much of anything

In fact Lucretia once said to Harry that Snape knew the mechanics of making potions but actually conveying that information in a way the student could understand, well that was another matter entirely. He refused to think outside the little box that he created for himself.

And if anyone did not get his genius, obviously that they were dunderheads, which made a lot of sense all things considered.

"Since you're awake, you can help me with Diana's training to get her ready to take the exams that Kara did to get her into Hogwarts," Harry informed Lily.

"We'll all make sure she's ready," Lily remarked but she doubted that the job was going to not be too hard.

Despite the fact that Lily had yet interact with Diana, she knew the girl indirectly and she came across as an extremely smart girl. The Sorting Hat would probably be going back and forth between putting her in Ravenclaw or Gryffindor but in the end, her bravery and courage was something that was a more driving characteristic than her intelligence.

"And you've received a letter whilst you were out," Peve informed Harry.

Now he was curious. He knew that any letters that were overtly dangerous could not be let in but there was a sense of dread that filled his being that he could not place. Without another word, he was handed the letter and opened it.

Harry Potter,

You have not met me in person but you know my daughter Lucretia quite intimately. She has told be a great deal about you.

My name is Narcissa Malfoy, formally Black, the youngest daughter of three. My sister Andromeda you know quite well and my other sister Bellatrix….well she's infamous in her own right.

I've found out about your exploits and your talents from my daughter and niece Vega and I wish to meet with you personally during the Quidditch World Cup. My husband will be too busy brown nosing the Minister and his foreign contacts to given any consideration to my activities. I do think that Fudge has gotten more action from Lucius since he became Minister than I have in twenty years of marriage but I digress.

I have rented a private suite for the Quidditch World Cup where we can discuss matters away from prying eyes. I will make it worth your while. It would be more constructive than seeing Bulgaria blow another surefire victory.

Sincerely,

Narcissa Malfoy.

Harry looked through the letter, he was intrigued but he had to discuss the matter with Andi before he took the plunge. He was not about to jump into a situation without doing all of his homework after all.

"Narcissa never does anything or meet anyone without a good reason," Andromeda commented as she walked with Harry through the Ministry of Magic. Kara hung in the background after Harry introduced her to Andromeda and Diana was off taking her exams.

"I figured that much," Harry remarked as he locked eyes with Andromeda. "Is this something that's calculated?"

Andromeda paused for a second before she nodded. "Lucius's….status in the Ministry of Magic is not assured as before. His brat's antics at Hogwarts isn't helping the Malfoy family name. Lucretia mentioned to me the other day that she's arranging to change her last name to Black and distancing herself from the Malfoy family if things got much uglier."

'At least until she turns it to Potter,' Andromeda thought to herself. The dark haired Black daughter, the oldest of the three thought about it. Despite being forty nine years old, she had a body that many women in their thirties would envy and she was still quite desirable.

"Well, I'm sure that there's no harm in meeting her at the Cup," Harry offered as he stroked his chin thoughtfully. "It's best to make sure that I know what I'm dealing with."

"Narcissa is a Slytherin at the core but she knows who she's dealing with," Andromeda offered to Harry and she paused before the oldest Black daughter gave him the clarification that he needed. "She hasn't sought you out before now because the opportunity hasn't presented itself until now and she knows that you'd smell a rat a mile away. She's been meaning to meet with you for a while."

Harry thought that this was an obvious assessment of his talents.

"I'll talk to you later, I have a few things to do, we'll meet up after work," Andromeda commented and the look in her eyes indicated that Harry understood what she meant.

"So Harry, what are you going to do?" Kara asked to Harry and he smiled.

"Diana's exams might take a while," Harry offered and then he came to a snap decision. "How about we go bother Nym?"

"That sounds enticing," Kara remarked with a smile on her face as the two of them made their way down to the Auror offices and made their way down to the lift.

After a few seconds, Kara and Harry exited the lift before they made their way to the office. They saw Nym sitting at her desk, her hands on her chin as she stared vacantly into space. Her eyes flickered open and shut, Harry slipped behind her with a smile on his face.

Kara bit down her lip, she was trying hard not to give away Harry's position, she was about ready to crack up with laughter. The blonde's eyes widened as she watched him.

"Auror Tonks, do we pay you to sit around on the job?" Harry barked and Tonks sat up as her head jerked around her eyes blinking frantically.

For a second she opened her mouth to protest and then she saw that Harry was there. The wizard's smile increased.

"That wasn't funny Harry," Nym stated as she watched the young man before her but Harry was cracking up and Kara was laughing in the background, all sense of herself lost.

"And this is Kara, we got married in Vegas over the summer, along with a few others," Harry remarked to Nym.

Nym blinked and then she spoke in a deadpan tone of voice. "Of course you did."

"You don't seem too surprised," Harry told her and Nym placed a hand on her cheek as she sighed.

"Honestly, Harry, nothing about me surprises you," Nym remarked before she blinked. "Honestly? Oh great, I'm starting to sound like Hermione."

"You've been working hard, haven't you?" Harry asked to her.

"Yes, paperwork, the most mind numbingly boring thing in the world," Nym offered before she turned around. "Not that there's much action going on around this department, we really need a Dark Lord or two to spice things up."

Harry felt her tensions and stepped forward, placing his hands on her shoulders he began to massage her shoulders forcefully. Nym closed her eyes as she felt the sensations of Harry's hands working over her. The Metamorphmagus felt his hands rub her shoulders in circular patterns and suddenly she was more relaxed then she'd been in a long time.

"Last year at Hogwarts, it was great, I actually could do something constructive," Nym told him as she allowed him to slip her robes off of her. She was wearing a white blouse and a black skirt along with boots with a wand holster.

She started to carry her wand in a holster after Moody gave them a five hour lecture on elementary wand safety. Previously, she held it in her back pocket but now it was good at being in her holster.

She had to get used to drawing the damn thing out but hey, baby steps, baby steps, one step at a time and she was getting the hang of it.

"I hope you're not stressing out too much," Harry told her as he used his hands to give the back of her neck a rubdown.

"No, not too much," Nym admitted before she felt his hands work their magic. She allowed a moan to escape her lips.

She was thinking of the dangers of having sex here in the workplace and being caught by anyone at any time. There was no one around but one of the Senior Aurors could come in at any time. Nym thought about giving some stuffy old man a heart attack and that thought thrilled her a lot.

"Harry, take me here," Nym breathed to him.

"Are you sure you want to do this here?" Harry asked her and Nym nodded her head, biting down on her lip.

"Yes, Harry, I'm sure," Nym stated as she bounced up and spun around as she grabbed him around the waist.

She pushed Harry back into the wall and pressed her lips against his before shoving her tongue down his throat. Harry felt the sensual organ brushing around his tonsils. He reached around and started to work his hands underneath her skirt.

'I think she's sure,' Faora thought as she felt the arousal through the bond link. She was halfway across the world getting things ready but she enjoyed the chance at a break and to enjoy the show.

Nym was laid out on the desk, panting heavily, as Harry waved his hand and cleaned up the area. That did not do anything for her soreness after she'd been fucked silly. The woman scrambled to her feet before collapsing down on the desk, her panting getting heavier and more labored.

Harry took pity on her and reaching into a bag he pulled out a potion. He uncorked it then handed it to Nym.

"That should make sure that you're not stumbling around sore all day," Harry remarked as Kara got dressed beside her.

"Thanks, you're a prince," Nym stated as she tipped the fluids into her mouth and drank it.

"Lucretia developed it, so if there's anything wrong and it tastes like shit, blame her," Harry told Nym and Nym shook her head.

"Yeah….well it's fine, and I feel restored," Nym remarked and Harry looked at her with a raised eyebrow before she hastily amended. "Not restored enough for another round mind you but restored enough where I can get on with work without complications."

"Good to see that," Harry offered with a smile as he bent down and summoned his pants, before putting them back on in a fluid moment.

He still had his shirt off as the office door opened. For a few seconds Nym's eyes widened as she looked at Harry.

Amelia Bones stood outside the office door, with her niece, Susan. Harry still had his shirt off, so both of the Bones females were a bit distracted.

"Um….hi, Harry," Susan stated in a small voice as she turned away from him with a blush.

"Hey, Susan, how was your summer so far?" Harry asked in a nonchalant voice as he slowly reached over to pick up his shirt.

Susan took a deep breath before she responded in a slight stammer. "It was….it was….fine."

"Really, that's good," Harry remarked casually as he stepped forward and Susan stepped back, nearly scrambling over her own feet.

"Mr. Potter," Amelia commented in a brisk and business like tone of voice, even though it took every fiber of her being to remain as such.

"Hello, Amelia," Harry commented as he slowly slid his shirt back on, taking his sweet time in doing so.

"Andromeda thought that I might find you down here," Amelia commented, although she was trying very hard not to think why. Actually she could not do anything regarding Tonks. "Auror Tonks, I sure hope that I never catch you doing anything unsavory down here."

"Don't worry, Madam Bones, you won't catch me," Nym remarked in an extremely casual tone of voice.

Amelia gave Nym a stern gaze before she placed her hands on her hips and turned to face Harry.

"I wish to have a meeting with you after the Quidditch World Cup," Amelia offered to Harry and he nodded, with a smile crossing his face.

"I'll see you then, Amelia" Harry said to her, wondering what that meeting would entail although there were some tantalizing possibilities.

"And Andromeda states that she's heading home, so feel free to join her," Amelia said keeping her voice and expression extremely neutral.

"Will do," Harry offered before he turned to Kara. "Will you be fine staying here and waiting for Diana until she's done? Then you can join Andromeda and I."

Kara understood the implied meaning of that statement.

"Yes, I will," Kara remarked as she threw her arms around Harry's waist and leaned forward, before kissing him on the lips.

The Potters exchanged a passionate kiss before Harry turned around and moved off to his next trip.

"It's also good that you're here because urgent business has come up that's just a lot easier to tell you in person."

Harry felt trepidation coming around him as Sersi spoke to him. "How urgent of business?"

Sersi was only too happy to clarify to him grimly. "Extremely urgent business."

Harry could only imagine what that entailed but he was going to figure that out in a few moments. Sersi led him forward.

"Then you can pick up the tickets whilst you're here as the Quidditch World Cup is in two days," Sersi reminded him.

"Don't worry, I won't forget," Harry offered her and she smiled.

"Unfortunately, urgent business mandated that I'll be unable to attend," Sersi remarked, she envied the goblin leg breakers who got to go to the cup to make sure that all loans were settled.

"Oh well, some other time," Harry remarked to her as he eyed her. "You do work hard."

"Tell me about it," Sersi remarked as the goblin princess stood proud. "But that's beside the point right now."

Harry stopped and stood for a few seconds as he eyed the young woman that was standing before him.

"Harry?" Zatanna asked as she watched Harry with a surprised expression dancing through her eyes.

"Zee, what are you doing here?" Harry asked and Zatanna paused as she was trying to tell him what to say.

"Harry Potter, we meet at last in the flesh."

Harry spun around and saw a tall man standing before him. He was dressed in stylish robes, although for some reason they did not suit him that well. He had dark hair and a mustache that made Lupin's look like shit in comparison.

"Giovanni Zatara," the man stated as he reached forward and took Harry's hand in a handshake and Harry firmly took it.

He was curious to find out what happened but he would know all too soon.

"Ah, Zatanna's father, pleased to meet you," Harry remarked before he looked at the older man before him. "So you knew the Marauders."

"Yes, although not too well, but we've collaborated on projects after Hogwarts," Zatara stated but he paused and could not let this comment pass without a question. "Although Lupin's taste in facial hair has worsened since his younger days."

Harry could not argue with this.

"But we're here on business and I know that you're a busy man, so I'll cut to the chase," Zatara informed Harry and he turned his attention in the direction of Zatara completely to invite him to continue. "Three years ago, you've returned the Philosopher's Stone to Nicholas Flamel."

"So how is Flamel these days?" Harry asked.

"Still alive but he swears that this is the year that he's checking out because the world's falling apart," Zatara offered to Harry and he turned to the man with a smile crossing his face. "We'll see if that is the case but now….we've got other things to discuss."

Harry waited for him to speak.

"I'm here to offer a marriage contract between yourself and my daughter, under the encouragement of Nicolas Flamel," Zatara remarked to them. "Given that Flamel is an ancestor of my late wife, I feel more compelled to go with this agreement."

Zatanna kept her eyes focused on Harry, she was a bit tentative about the idea. Granted, she thought that Harry was a nice enough guy but marriage agreements lead to a certain stigma. Although after her father sat her down and explained that this was not like other marriage contracts, she felt a bit more at ease but only slightly.

Harry's eyes followed Zatara's face and he waited for the man to speak once again. There was one word that popped out of his mouth. "Explain."

Zatara was only too happy to explain. "This marriage agreement indicates that you and Zatanna will wed no more than three months after you both turn eighteen. There is no time table on producing any heirs because I find that those types of marriage contracts put undue pressure on the couple to perform when there might be circumstances against it."

"Right, right," Harry remarked as he watched her.

And I've offered this contract because I wish for Zatanna to be with someone who is trustworthy and not one of the more unsavory individuals that she could be with," Zatara remarked crisply. "There is an opportunity to exit out of it up to sixty days before your eighteenth birthday if you find the two of you aren't compatible."

"So there is plenty of time to see if we are," Harry remarked to them. He turned to Zatanna who was not saying anything now. "So, what do you think about this?"

Zatanna chose her words in an extremely careful and diplomatic manner. "It's….well I figure that we can just wait and see and use the exit clause if things don't work out and part friends."

Harry smiled back at her. "So we'll have plenty of time to make this work, if it's going to work."

"The contract has been written up," Zatara informed Harry after a moment's pause. He removed the stack of documents and slid it to Harry.

"I'd advise having your legal counsel look that over before you sign it, Lord Potter," Sersi commented in a swift tone and Zatara looked at her. "Standard Gringotts protocol."

"Don't worry, Sersi, I intended to, because I'm sure that there is no time table that I need for signing the contract, is there?" Harry asked Zatara who shook his head in the negative.

"No, take all the time that you need to sign the contract," Zatara offered as he kept is gaze locked towards Harry.

"Make sure it works for you Harry, don't do it for my sake," Zatanna offered as she wondered what her father was thinking. Even if this was not positively medieval and restrictive like many marriage agreements were, as rare as they were in the 20th century, it was still something that raised a few questions in Zatanna's mind.

"I'll think it over and I'll get back to you sometime after the Quidditch World Cup," Harry informed them and he pulled Zatanna into a hug. "Although the perks might be just enough to tilt it to be worth my while."

Zatanna went red and she went even redder as Harry kissed her on the cheek. Her eyes widened as Harry pushed away from her after running his fingers through her hair.

He turned around and shook Zatara's hand. "A pleasure meeting you once again."

Harry flipped through the contract briefly; there was a lot of legal language that Andromeda could help explain it to him in detail once he showed it to her. He understood a lot of it but he wanted to be thorough.

"I have your passes ready, I have about twenty five held back," Sersi remarked and Harry's gaze flickered over her face. "I trust that's sufficient."

"Yes, that's more than sufficient," Harry remarked to her with a chuckle as she lead him off.

Amanda was pacing around the carpet in the living room of Rose's house like a caged animal. At first Emily watched her sister with amusement but now she was starting to get annoyed by the antics of her sister. She turned her eyes to her twin before she commented in a swift tone.

"You know, he's not going to come here any faster if you keep pacing," Emily offered and Amanda checked the clock.

"He's not late yet but still….Quidditch, Quidditch World Cup,' Amanda offered bouncing up and down on her heels, her breasts swaying as her shirt rode up.

To be honest she was not that big of a fan of Quidditch in general but when Harry was playing, her fandom increased tenfold. Amanda reflected the thoughts of Quidditch in her mind and pondered what she had to do next. Her red hair flipped from her face as she bit down on her lip.

"And that was the wind," Emily commented dryly as Amanda's eyes darted towards the door.

There was something about her sister after she got into her moods; she could be possessed like no other. It would be funny if it was not so tiring.

A knock on the door caused Amanda's eyes to flicker to it immediately. The redhead darted over, nearly tripping and sliding over the rug in front of the door as she went to answer it. The door swung open and Harry was on the other side.

Wrapping an arm under ass he lifted a bemused Amanda up so she was level with his face, a smile on his face as he looked at her. "Hello Amanda, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine," Amanda managed as Harry held her up as she looked into her older brother's eyes with glee.

He wrapped his arms around her firmly and gave her a kiss, planting his lips firmly onto hers. Amanda returned it with a fever, using her hands to roam his newly acquired muscles. She could not keep her hands off of him.

Emily stood before them as Kara and Diana made their way in. Both girls towered over Emily but Diana more so.

"Hi," Emily offered shyly as Harry finally broke apart from Amanda.

"This is Diana, another one of my wives," Harry told them and Emily's eyes bugged out before she turned slowly to Amanda, a dumb struck expression on her face.

"Did he say another wife?" Emily asked her sister.

"Yes, he said another wife," Amanda confirmed to her as she turned back to Harry. Her smile crossed her face as Harry gave Emily a similar greeting. "So, I see you've had a productive summer."

Harry smiled; he would have to tell the twins more about it later.

"Harry," Rose stated in a joyful voice, as she rushed forward and throwing her arms around Harry's neck. She tackled her nephew into the wall, as she kissed him heatedly.

"Well, I think someone's happy to see Harry," Kara remarked with a grin as she stepped forward with the twins and began to tell them a little bit about the summer. Diana followed them.

Rose and Harry indulged themselves in each other for a few seconds before they finally backed apart from each other.

"So are you ready for the Quidditch Cup?" Harry asked the group with a smile crossing his face.

"Yes," Rose confirmed with him as she stepped over, having her bag packed and ready to go. Her green eyes flickered with excitement that was contagious.

"So has anything gone on around here that's of note?" Harry asked Rose.

Rose was only too happy to share the news. "Well, Petunia had to get a job after what happened to Vernon. He's been knocked in a comatose state and even if he does wake up, he'll have brain damage."

'How will people know the difference?' Faora mused through the bond link as the others on the link were amused.

"Well, Vernon was warned," Harry remarked to her.

"And I'd like to think that he would have learned better after the first time," Rose offered to him, remembering about Harry's story of what happened when Vernon tried to do something to him when he was younger.

"Someone like that, he doesn't seem like he has the brain cells to figure something like that out," Amanda remarked as she thought about it. She only encountered Vernon from afar but that was enough for her and she was glad that any future interactions were limited.

"For sure," Kara added with a smile.

Diana heard enough about Harry's relatives to not have good thoughts about them. She thought that she should not say anything if she did not have to say anything nice but her thoughts were more than enough.

"They're….not the most charming of people," Emily offered but Amanda rolled her eyes.

"And by that, they're a couple of wankers," Amanda remarked and Rose gave her a reprimanding stare but she smiled in the most unapologetic manner.

Rose tried to get herself on track and turned towards the twins along with Harry.

"Petunia had to get a real job," Rose commented before Harry's expression shifted between amusement and confusion.

He could not think of any practical skills Petunia had that would serve her in the real world and the fact that she had to work for a living, well that amused her.

"What job is she doing?" Kara asked, curiosity dripping from her tone.

Rose's face flickered into a smile before she told them the secret. "She's waiting tables."

"Seriously?" Harry asked as his amusement as he tried to picture his aunt waiting tables in his mind.

"And they won't keep the house even if they owned it, with all of the medical bills," Rose added, Vernon really got knocked around. The young witch thought that while morally speaking, she should feel a little bit sorry, sanely speaking, she was not.

"Oh, well, that serves them right," Harry remarked in a calm tone.

"Tell us what you really mean Harry," Kara said to him in a teasing tone as amusement danced from her eyes but Harry wrapped his arm around his wife's waist.

"Ah, the Head Boy and Head Girl, things are going to be a lot better this year," Emily remarked and Amanda's expression flickered.

"From Percival the Pompous, dry rot is a step up," Amanda remarked to them and there was a nod of agreement.

"So, all I've got to do is pick up Hermione. Andromeda and Nym will be meeting us there," Harry informed them and the twins and Rose nodded in agreement.

"Sounds like a plan, let's get ready," Amanda commented as she reached for her bags.

Emily could not resist inputting her two cents. "Well, you're eager because this is the first time you've packed for things in advance."

Amanda's expression flickered as she gave her sister a mocking glare but Rose turned her attention to the twins.

"You know, you don't have to go to the Cup," Rose offered them.

"We're good, aren't we, Mandy?" Emily asked her.

"Good as gold," Amanda commented with a grin across her face and fingers crossed behind her back.

Kara, Diana, and Harry looked fairly amused by these words that came out of her mouth and Rose looked bemused.

Harry was reminded that he should likely find some time to take the twins to visit the AI copy of their mother so they could meet for the first time but that could wait.

While Hermione Granger claimed that she was the patient type, there were times where her body language betrayed her. She sat in a chair calm as could be, her arms and legs folded but that was quite frankly a facade. Her eyes kept darting over in the direction of the clock as if she was trying not to look at it, or rather trying to keep her mother from seeing her look at it.

Charlotte knew her daughter's quirks all too well by now and all of the ways Hermione tried to hide said quirks. It was completely amusing to her in some ways, even if it exhausted her.

She read the news that her ex-husband had been forced to move back in with his parents after legal bids had crippled his bank accounts. No doubt her ex inlaws, who were more like the outlaws now that Charlotte thought about it, were cursing her very name but the former Granger wife was glad of the powerful friends she made in the Goblin Nation.

They did take a huge chunk of change out for fees in making sure everything fell in her name and while Harry claimed that he would pay for it, Charlotte decided to take matters into her own hands. Besides since she made money hand over fist, there was really no reason to keep the burden on Harry.

"Hermione, he's only twelve seconds late, no need to fidget," Charlotte offered her daughter in an exasperated voice.

'My daughter needs to get laid….actually she needs to be fucked stupid,' Charlotte thought to herself, knowing that Hermione's…..quirks came from her husband's side of the family. David's input into her upbringing did not help things either.

A knock on the door put a stop to her musings and Charlotte got up to her feet before Hermione could. Given the time, she had a shrewd idea who was here.

The brunette woman pulled open the door and revealed that Harry was on the other end.

"Harry, it's great to see you," Charlotte offered him with a wide grin over her face.

Harry smiled; the feeling was more than mutual. Charlotte stood there, dressed in a black t-shirt that stretched around her ample breasts and the fabric threatened to give way to them. Her shirt rode up a little bit to reveal her toned midsection and the skirt that showed her dazzling legs were more than enough to get Harry's motor running.

"Feeling's more than mutual," Harry commented as he pulled Charlotte into a tight embrace and her breasts pressed against his muscular chest. Needless to say, both of them felt a thrill from this activity.

"Harry!"

Hermione stepped forward and greeted Harry with a tight hug.

"Hello, Hermione," Harry commented before he paused and allowed Rose, Amanda, Emily, Diana, and Kara to enter the room. "We're leaving for the Quidditch Cup in about five hours, don't suppose we could crash here?"

Charlotte smiled at him. "Given you were the one who got the house out of the hands of my ex-husband, my house is your house."

Harry took the invitation to sit down on the couch and he figured some introductions would be in order. He peered over his shoulder and saw Hermione about ready to burst with the questions she wanted to ask.

"This is Kara and Diana, they are two of the many women I married over the summer," Harry remarked.

Kara's eyes danced with amusement as she saw Hermione's widen, she was pretty sure that they'd broken the young witch's brain.

"So this is Hermione," Diana offered and extended her hand to shake it. Hermione took it, the ability to formulate words seemingly lost to her.

"Hello, anyone home?" Amanda asked as she waved her hand in front of Hermione's face.

Hermione's eyes blinked as she tried to really find the proper word. Finally after a while, she managed to spit out the one term that made the most sense to her after everything.

"Please explain," Hermione told them and Harry's grin passed over his face before he watched Hermione.

"Yeah, I'll try the best I can," Harry offered her as he stared to tell Hermione about the summer that was.

To her credit, Hermione was a captivated audience and did not once interrupt him as he spoke to her. The brunette was really spellbound by what he was saying. She followed every single word, well every single word that Harry told her, about his summer.

She let out her whistle as Harry concluded.

"So your summer, you don't do anything halfway, do you?" Hermione asked Harry, figuring that there was something going on. "So when am I going to meet Karen, Faora, and Hippolyta?"

"And let's not forget Artemis, Donna, and Lyla," Kara chimed in, it would be foolish to forget about all of the wives after all.

Hermione's mouth curled into a smile before she offered Kara a rather prominent word of, "My mistake."

Harry's smile got wider as he placed his hands on his hips and thought long about it. "You'll be able to meet them soon enough I'm sure, but now we've got to worry about the Quidditch World Cup."

Charlotte was busy listening to the conversation politely during the entire time and keeping her eyes focused on Harry. As amazing as he was since the last time she sampled him, he hit a growth spurt this summer and now he looked positively delicious. The older woman could not keep her eyes off of him, not even for a second.

"The Cup will be interesting," Charlotte offered to them, it was a shame that she could not go but she had meetings, including one that she had to leave for after tonight. She thought about it and made a snap decision about what she had to do. Her eyes traced over his body once more before she spoke to Harry. "Harry….there's something that I need your help with upstairs, if you don't mind."

Harry smiled, he wondered although he had a hunch.

"Of course," Harry remarked as Charlotte got up off the couch.

"Do you need my help, Mum?" Hermione asked but Kara smiled knowingly.

"I'm pretty sure that this is a two person job," Kara commented in a light tone of voice.

Charlotte nodded. "Kara is correct, we shouldn't be too long. Why don't you spend some time catching up with Rose and the twins and getting to know Kara and Diana?"

With those words, Charlotte led her way up the stairs with Harry following her. She walked slowly up the stairs, with her skirt riding up on her, to reveal her panties and stockings. Harry saw that she was wearing a sexy black thong and it looked completely delicious.

The two of them made their way towards the bedroom and Charlotte smiled as she lead him inside.

"I believe what I need is inside here," Charlotte commented as she propped her leg on the bed and ran her hand sensually down it. She turned her attention to Harry before she amended. "No actually, it's staring at me, right in front of my face. I make mistakes like that all of the time."

Harry reached forward and grabbed Charlotte, before pushing her down onto the bed. The MILF squealed excitedly as Harry tipped her back on the bed and his mouth found the side of her neck, nipping and licking at it.

"Oh, that's the ticket Harry, that's the ticket," Charlotte breathed as Harry ran his hands down her body before switching to rubbing her stocking clad legs.

Charlotte closed her eyes and felt the rush that his hands had as he maneuvered his way all around her thighs, feeling the supple firmness that she had to offer. He reached forward and began to work her t-shirt over her head. This caused Charlotte's hair to be thrown into disarray but Harry was unconcerned about this, all he was concerned with was unraveling this sexy raven haired beauty. Her skirt came next.

Harry drank in every single inch of her natural beauty and enjoyed it, oh he enjoyed the buffet of flesh that was before him. Her large breasts were encased in a barely there black bra and she strained against the cups. He placed his hands on her and traced down her body towards her toned stomach area, before reaching her panties which had a damp spot on them.

"How nice, you've been ready for me," Harry remarked but Charlotte lifted up with her stocking clad foot and rubbed the bulge in his pants with her toe.

"I see you're ready too," Charlotte stated and with great effort but also skill, she managed to undo his pants with her feet. Harry helped her out, pulling his pants down and then his boxer shorts before the games could begin.

"I'm never traveling by Portkey again even if you paid me a million galleons!"

Amanda could not resist laughing at the queasy look on Hermione's face.

"I'll hold you to that, Hermione," Amanda remarked as Hermione turned to Andromeda who tried to hold in the amusement that she felt. It wouldn't be nice to be too amused by the discomfort of a fourteen year old girl.

"Please tell me, please tell me that all forms of magical travel aren't that bad," Hermione stated, practically begging for an answer to that statement.

"Well, it does take a while to get the hang of the different forms of magical travel but no, nothing is as bad as a Ministry created Portkey," Andromeda offered Hermione before she decided to stay a few more words.

"Well that'd be along the lines of everything else along the lines of the Ministry."

Ginny showed up at this point and Harry, the twins, and Hermione smiled at her.

"Finally slipped away from my brothers long enough and I run into you guys, amazing how that works," Ginny commented with a grin as she stopped and saw Harry.

She could not take her eyes off of him, he had gotten taller, filled out even more during the summer and had quite the tan. If Ginny hadn't of heard her twin brothers making a racket behind her, she would have dropped to her knees and worshiped him right there.

"Harry, Harry, good to see you," one of the twins stated to Harry.

"Yeah, mate, long time and no see, and hello who are these two lovely ladies?" the twin stated.

"Is one of them the mysterious Lady Potter that half of the witches in this world want to crucifix?" Ginny asked, to be honest, she was amused by this fact.

It was not her dream to be Lady Potter that was her mother's. Molly on the other hand had thrown a raging bitch fit that had lasted a better portion of the month. Besides, as Ginny would happily admit, she was most certainly not a lady, and she was perfectly okay with that fact.

"Yes, Kara is the one that has that distinction," Harry informed her.

"Of course, most of those bitches, if not all of them are jealous hags that wouldn't even be worthy to bathe in Harry's spit," Kara commented as she threw her arm around Harry with a smile on her face.

"And this is Diana," Harry commented before he decided to add as an afterthought of sorts. "She's a princess of an island nation that is hidden much like our world."

"Well you are shooting for the stars."

"Hey, Harry, mate, good to see you, good to see," Ron stated as he stumbled in, looking punch drunk.

There was a few seconds where Ron stared off into space, his eyes glassing over and Ginny lifted her fingers before she started snapping. With this motion, she brought Ron back to life.

"I don't know what happened," Ron commented as Ginny shook her head.

"You've zoned out, again," Ginny informed him as she wondered where their mother went wrong with Ron. Actually that could be a list.

Ron looked like he had a thought, rare as that might be.

"Hey, Harry, I've got an idea, an idea that's completely brilliant!" Ron shouted as he placed his hand on the top of his forehead with a thumping sound that echoed. "You remember that car that I took to school, remember don't you?"

"I seem to remember you crashing it into the only tree that hits back," Hermione remarked in a dry voice, wondering if it was really possible for Ron to get even stupider from how he was when they first met him on the train.

"Well, I've got this idea, this brilliant idea you see, where why don't you sell those automobiles, make them run off of magic?" Ron asked to Harry before his eyes hung open in disbelief. "Pretty wicked, huh?"

Harry's mouth was a gap and he could not even figure out where to begin so he started from the top.

"Ron, first of all, it's not pretty wicked because there are a lot of flaws in your plan," Harry said in a slow voice, putting special emphasis on certain syllables. He wondered if he would have to draw up some charts or graphs for Ron to even come close to getting the hint. "The first really big flaw for the plan is that….well you know it's against the law to enchant Muggle artifacts. And not to mention extremely dangerous given that magic and electronics don't mix."

"But, Dad does it all the time," Ron remarked, wishing that Harry would get his wicked brilliance.

"Your father enchants objects, yes, but he never intends to use them," Harry answered Ron, wondering if he could get any dimmer.

Harry decided to continue, not wanting to overwhelm Ron with to much.

"We have methods of magical travel that are instantaneous, far faster than any car would be, even broomsticks could be faster," Harry told Ron and Ron's eyes opened slack jawed. "And not to mention the logistical nightmare that would be trying to keep the car enchanted and working right. Did you hear what happened to the car that you crashed?"

"I crashed a car?" Ron asked dimly.

"Yes, Ronald, you did crash a car and the leprechauns went and crowned you the king of breakfast cereals for your stunning achievement," Ginny remarked to Ron in a dry tone of voice.

Ron's expression did not waver at all. "Wicked."

Ron stumbled off as he saw something shiny.

"I swear, he's much better than he was last week," Ginny offered to Harry.

"I'll take your word for it," Harry said before he watched her. "So your father's here somewhere….and what about your mother?"

"Not here, thank Circe," Ginny said with a shudder.

"I'll be sure to pass on the message," Harry told her in a nonchalant tone of voice and Ginny was confused. "Long story, I'll tell you about it later."

"We came here on a Portkey with Cedric Diggory and his father, you remember him, don't you?" Ginny asked.

"Yeah, nice guy, beat him without a broomstick," Harry said before he paused. "Although after that prank Fred and George pulled on him, could never really take the guy seriously again."

"What happened?" Kara asked curiously.

Harry was only too quick to let her know. "They dumped a bucket of glitter dust on him and now he sparkles in the sunlight, it's permanent too."

"No kidding, I wouldn't take him seriously either," Amanda said with a shudder.

Diana smiled at their antics but she was ready for the Quidditch World Cup and judging by how Nym looked, Diana was not the only one.

This was going to be a game to remember.