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Octavius had many matters to deal with.

The Quidditch match, the problems with Regulus, the visit he had to make to the shops in Diagon Alley and a few other matters.

For a young wizard still at school, his life was pretty hectic.

Octavius attended classes as normal during the day and made a quick visit to the library, much to the chagrin of Irma, who was only there to get a book to study.

After getting the teaching material he needed, Octavius walked back through the castle corridors towards the dungeons, where the Slytherin House dormitories were located.

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Inside the Common Room, a group was gathered with a gleam of fanaticism in their eyes and listening intently to the words spoken by Lucius Malfoy.

"Our Lord's cause is to end the infestation of bad blood in our wizarding world" - Lucius was in the common room making his usual speech to get more followers for Voldemort. Considering Octavius' influence in the House of Slytherin, Lucius still managed to gather many students under his command.

Regulus was among those students listening to the speech with a gleam of fanaticism in his eye.

"We have many pure-blood wizards supporting us, my Malfoy family is willing to sacrifice everything for the cause" - he praised his family's devotion. "We have Regulus Black with us" - he pointed to the youngest Black and praised his presence. This made Regulus feel important in relation to the others.

"Yes... yes... the Blacks support the cause" - Regulus was too excited and ended up falling into Lucius' trap, he said loud and clear to those present that the Blacks supported the cause, which contradicted public knowledge.

Lucius had a victorious smile on his face, Voldemort had ordered him to use Regulus as a tool to cause discord among the Blacks, and now Lucius was succeeding.

Octavius unfortunately arrived in the common room in time to hear Lucius' speech, and when he noticed Regulus among the listeners, his mood worsened even more.

But when he heard his younger cousin commit the name of House Black to the cause of the supposed new Dark Lord, something inside Octavius snapped, the barrier preventing him from acting against Regulus had been broken.

Ever since he was a child, Octavius had been told by his father that the Blacks were one of the most respected and powerful pure-blood families.

Seeing Regulus willingly say that his family would bow down to a deceitful half-breed sent an intense rage through Octavius' heart.

"And who are you to say something like that in the name of the Black family?" - Octavius' cold voice sounded in the ears of everyone in the common room. Regulus felt a chill run down his spine, fear was taking over him completely, the youngest of the Blacks realised as he looked into Octavius' face that this time he had committed something that would not be forgiven.

"You do not and will never have the authority to use our family name, you are just an insignificant Regulus," Octavius' voice carried across the room and reached his cousin's ears, and it was not a friendly tone.

Octavius turned his attention to Lucius, who stood there with a smile on his face, but also a feeling of fear.

"Even if the headmaster or the teachers know about your recruiting and do nothing," Octavius said, knowing that the school didn't care about the young people who followed Lucius, but he knew that in the future these young people could be a reasonable force in the wizarding world. "I won't do that, it's better to nip it in the bud, if I see another meeting like this taking place in this house, you will suffer like you never imagined, Lucius." Octavius warned and threatened the young Malfoy, who had lost the victorious smile on his face and had an angry expression on his face.

But Lucius knew he'd achieved his goal of getting Regulus and Octavius on bad terms, and he couldn't move against the Black Heir for fear of losing again.

So Lucius simply went downstairs and left without a word, his goal accomplished. His master would have to deal with the anger he felt towards the Black Family.

"From now on, I don't want the name of our family to come out of your mouth, otherwise you will suffer the same fate as Lucius, Regulus, do you understand?" - Octavius warned his younger cousin, he was furious with the young man but controlled himself for the moment, not to hurt him, he would have to report the situation to his father first.

The rest of the students in the common room swallowed their saliva in fear of the aura Octavius radiated, they had worshipped him for his genius but now they were afraid of his power as well.

Octavius headed for the bedroom to clear his head and think, Narcisa, who was also in the room, following behind him.

She also felt the pressure of his aura, but her pussy immediately became wet, seeing a domineering Octavius was too much for her.

In the bedroom, Narcisa saw Octavius sighing to ease his anger. "You have a lot of courage," she commented as she approached her brother and hugged him.

Octavius liked the hug as it helped to relieve his stress. "I don't think it's courage, just stupidity," he managed to laugh, though he was still tense. "I really hope this is the last warning, the school administration is too evasive to do anything about the situation" - he sighed as he remembered that Headmaster Dumbledore had enough power to stop Lucius' rampant recruitment, but had done nothing.

"You must stand firm," Narcisa commented as she increased the strength of her embrace.

*****

Diagon Alley, normally buzzing with the vibrant energy of wizards and witches eager to do their magical shopping, was now shrouded in a gloomy and tense atmosphere. The recent attacks by the Death Eaters had left all the shopkeepers worried about the safety of their businesses. 

Madame Malkin, owner of 'Madame Malkin, Costumes for All Occasions' sent a request to Lord Black Cygnus III for help with the security of her shop.

Her request was answered.

So today she would receive the heir of the Black family for a meeting that would decide the direction her shop would take from now on.

Octavius walked down Diagon Alley with the seriousness the moment demanded until he reached Madame Malkin's shop. The door was ajar, giving a glimpse of the cosy interior filled with colourful fabrics. Octavius entered and saw Madame Malkin, a dark-skinned woman with a seductive gaze and curves accentuated by her beautiful dress. A truly beautiful woman, one that many of the men of Diagon Alley would want in their beds.

Madame Malkin saw Octavius enter and greeted him with a warm smile and a knowing glint in her eye. Already aware of the growing concerns about security in Diagon Alley, she invited Octavius to take a seat on a pair of upholstered chairs near the counter.

"Octavius, my dear, I'm very grateful for your presence," Madame Malkin said as she sat down, crossing her beautiful legs to accentuate the beauty of her body for the young heir.

"It is a pleasure to be in the presence of such a beautiful woman," Octavius praised, looking directly into the witch's eyes.

Madame Malkin nodded with a beautiful smile and laughed at the apparent courtship. "You shame me, I'm already an unattractive old witch," she said, but her smile and flirtatious look meant something else. "My daughter, on the other hand, is a beautiful witch at a young age" - she took the opportunity to bring her daughter into the conversation. 

Octavius understood the move she was trying to make, introducing her daughter to him was a honey trap to gain protection.

However, Octavius found her a very sexy witch, he didn't care how old she was, her body was very much to his liking.

But back to the subject at hand, he pulled out a carefully folded parchment and held it out to her. "I was thinking of hiring some wizards who specialise in protection to keep the shop safe. They could patrol Diagon Alley at night and be on the lookout for any suspicious activity," he explained, outlining the plan he had worked out with his father.

Madame Malkin picked up the parchment and began to read Octavius' proposal. As she read, her face showed a mixture of concern and interest. "An excellent idea, Octavius. But how can I finance it? Hiring wizards to specialise in protection isn't cheap, and many of us are facing financial difficulties due to dwindling sales" - she expressed her financial concerns.

Octavius nodded, anticipating the concern. "Don't worry, my family will cover the financial costs, once the situation has returned to normal you can pay them back".

Madame Malkin thought for a moment. "That's a sensible idea. And I can repay you in many different ways" - she leaned forward, revealing her beautiful cleavage to Octavius. Her full breasts were squeezed into the dress, they made a beautiful pair.

"I'm open to negotiation" - Octavius smiled, not wanting to turn down the advances of such a sexy woman.

As she was intimating herself to Octavius, the back door of the shop opened to reveal a beautiful woman, similar to Madame Malkin, but clearly younger. "Hello Mum," she said cheerfully, not noticing that Octavius was also in the room.

"We have a lovely visitor, dear" - Madame Malkin called to her daughter so that she could see that Octavius was also in the room.

The girl raised her head and met Octavius' beautiful eyes. "Oh, how beautiful!" she exclaimed in surprise at the handsome young wizard.

Octavius smiled, pleased with the compliment. "It seems that mother and daughter have great beauty, I am Octavius Black" - he introduced himself to the new addition to the shop.

Madame Malkin laughed as she noted that Octavius was a handsome wizard and still very good at flirting, many ideas were planned in his mind.

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