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"Do you think they will try anything else?" Harry asked.

"Only if they are totally stupid," Korshak said.

{l}

"Well Fleur, my lovely wife, we now have nothing to stop us from having fun," Harry said while kissing Fleur on her head. He was freed from the DMLE cell.

"Yes, I have taken maiden's relief and the contraceptive potion. I have cleaned and lubed everything. It is time to have fun. Strip and sit down." Fleur barked. Harry did as he was told. He dropped onto the bed in shock. Fleur looked so entrancing with her only wearing stay-ups under her robe. Fleur let out a slight laugh when she saw how her body affected Harry. She took a potion from the bed and poured it down Harry's throat. She negligently threw the empty viol behind her.

Fleur dropped to her knees. She made sure to stare up at him. She then leaned into his groin, nuzzling her face against his cock and balls and kissing the length softly. Harry let out a small moan when he felt her tongue on his scrotum, licking and pulling at the smooth, loose skin teasingly. Fleur was worshipping Harry enthusiastically, sucking his balls into her mouth and moaning against them. Harry let her have her fun for as long as he could bear until his aching cock throbbed with a desperate need for attention.

"Mmm," Harry moaned, "More."

Fleur made a delighted squealing noise, giggling again as she kissed up his length and feathered her tongue against his frenulum, making Harry moan in pleasure. Finally, she wrapped her soft lips around his glans and slid down slowly until Harry was buried in her throat.

"Oh fuck..." Harry groaned as he felt her tonsils stretch over his girth.

"Mmm..." Her muffled response vibrated against Harry. She enjoyed the control she had over her husband.

Staring up at Harry with her big blue doe eyes twinkling happily, Fleur swallowed around his cock, the muscles of her throat squeezing against Harry as they pulled him into her, massaging his length. Keeping her beautiful eyes locked on Harry, she withdrew, sliding her lips up to his glans, twirling her tongue around Harry, and back down again.

She made love to Harry with her mouth and throat; slow, deliberate strokes across his entire length while she hummed the tune of her pleasure. The only time she broke eye contact was when Harry saw her eyes roll back in her head in response to his moans and gasps. Harry was, moaning and writhing as she swallowed him over and over, taking him to the hilt and back up again repeatedly while she fondled his balls and his chest.

Fleur let her throat massage the sensitive head, pulling back every fifteen or twenty seconds to allow a deep breath, then treating him once again to the sensation of pushing past the pharyngeal muscles, the ones that make most women give an obstinate "No!" to their guy's fondest wish in the oral department.

"God, flower, I'm going to cum..." Harry panted as he felt the pressure build inside his balls. He finally noticed that not only was she pleasuring him, but she was also using her allure at full blast on him.

A loud grunt forced itself out of Harry, filling the small space with the sounds of rapture as Harry's orgasm erupted. His cock twitched and throbbed, squirting an impressive number of ropes of cum into Fleur's mouth and onto her extended tongue. She moaned hungrily and dove back down on his pulsing length, resuming the full-length deep throat that had brought Harry this far while his balls emptied themselves into her.

Once he recovered, he stood up, hit Fleur with a wandless scourgify, then pushed her onto the bed. He started kissing her, forcing his tongue in her mouth until she had her tongue dual his back. The two tongues danced with each other with forceful thrusts. He then layered kisses down to her breasts. He sucked and used his parseltongue on each until she came hard twice. Each little flick was like a tiny jolt of electricity through her body. Fleur's pussy was more than bare. It was completely smooth, different from his other witches. They had to use a shaving spell. Fleur seemed to not even have hair naturally. Harry finally moved his mouth down to her slick folds. Finding Fleur's large clit protruding from between her pussy lips, he lightly blew on it. That elicited a long moan.

"Oh, please! Harry, don't tease me! I want your mouth on me," Fleur whined. Her hips lifted until her pussy was almost against Harry's lips. Moving his head forward just enough, Harry's tongue flicked out. It brushed against the folds. The spasm that went through Fleur's body caused her to collapse back onto the bed. Before she could gather the strength to lift her hips, Harry pressed his face into his lover's needy quim.

"Merde!" Fleur moaned as Harry wormed his tongue in deeper. Fleur felt Harry's tongue extending, gently pushing into her pussy. As Harry swirled it around, Fleur cried out again and pulled Harry's head against her mound. Harry decided to return the torture, he partially changed, just his tongue into his animagus form's tongue.

At first, Harry's tongue was slow and gentle. Then he pushed it harder; farther into her. He wanted to touch that spot inside her. He wanted to drive Fleur to new heights. The first orgasm with his tongue he gave her needed to be massive.

"S'il te plaît..." unsure of what she was asking as she panted out the word again "Please."

Harry's free hand summoned a coated string of beads; each bead much larger than the next, he put the last and smallest bead up to her lubed asshole. He pushed the bead forward while keeping up his tongue acting inside her folds. Her asshole swallowed the bead, the rest hung from her asshole in a chain. He plunged his tongue into her again and popped the second ball into her asshole. Fleur was shaking, oh so close.

"Good girl," as another thick bead was swallowed by her asshole.

She was obedient as she took another bead. His tongue moved in her needy pussy. The primary pleasure and ounce of pain as another bead jumped into her asshole. Whatever will and resistance and independence she had gave way. "Mmm....plus," she said softly. Clearing her throat and pushing her hips back. "More."

He laughed and complied with a fourth bead plunging into her asshole. "It's cute that you thought you might be done

He panted as he spits out the words. "Don't cum yet, love." His hand slipped over her hip. "Until I tell you." Then began to strum her clit side to side as a grin spread across his face. "Comprenez, amant?"

She almost answered the question before he finished asking it, but when she felt his fingers on her clit, she was forced to clench her core. "Oui, oui," she yelled. Harry was edging her. Eve time she was at the cliff, he backed off just enough to prevent her from going over that cliff.

"Good." His tongue thrusts ratcheted up as he continued to toy with her clit with his hand then pushing the fifth bead into her asshole.

"You want more don't you?" Harry asked, teasing her clit, and then with no warning, had the sixth and final bead plunge into her asshole.

Harry then shoved his tongue inside her, licked the depths of her crease, sucked on her swollen pussy lips, and nipped at her engorged clit with tender little bites "Cum" Harry said. Fleur came off the bed in contractions. She came multiple times in a row.

Once she settled down, he laid on top of her. Lining up his length to her slick folds. "Ready, love?" Harry asked. Fleur could barely nod.

Fleur felt the head of his cock slide easily along her slick labia and part it. The pressure built slowly on the head of his cock and slowly parted her walls. Harry was amazed at how tight and wet she was. Harry's cock was finally stopped, her barrio prevented him from going deeper. Harry then pressed harder, Fleur grunted, and Harry inhaled sharply when his length broke through and bottomed out in her. She came at this. She stopped him from moving while she grew accustomed to having Harry's length fully inside her. Harry's glans were burning. He wanted more of that heat. But he wanted her to enjoy this. After several deep breaths, she smiled at him and said, "Baise moi dans le lit.

With that, he started pounding into her. A few minutes and Fleur had several orgasms; Harry was soon going to release. So, he reached his hand to the string. Then when he was at the cusp; he pulled the beads out in one yank. This caused Fleur to have a major orgasm. Fleur got multiple orgasms each stronger than the last until it was too much so she passed out. This set him off. It was the strongest release he could remember.

Harry barely had enough energy after to cast cleaning spells and summon the blankets over them. Harry's last thought before falling into the arms of Morpheus, was that he was happy, he had a large harem and loved every member. Fate finally gave him a solid for his life.

{S}

"Well, look what the cat brought in. Think about what you would be like if you hadn't used stamina potions. I guess my Flower is satisfied?" Sébastien said with a smirk.

"Funny, I hurt all over. Tell me the lust fades over time?" Harry replied then straightened up. "So why do you need to see me?'

"Bad news. I will start with your concern about my daughter. No, veela's are always lusty. But after the honeymoon; I only rarely had to rely on stamina potions. The other bad news, is you have a teacher problem. Bathsheda Babbling parents were kidnapped by Tom." Delacour said. "If you don't solve it soon; they will likely be killed. Babbling has not been allowed anywhere near Beauxbâtons. She won't be able to stall Tom for long."

"Do you have any good news?" Harry responded.

"We know where Tom is holding them. Tom is there with only two death-eater servants. We have satellite pictures and a suggested way in." Sébastién said.

"Do you think we can do it?" Harry asked.

"By yourself; no. I have two Légion étrangère that would go with you. They are squibs. They are a crack sniper team. They will take out the two external death eaters. I can arrange transport, assume you can launch and recover in a helicopter, using your brooms. That way you do not trigger the national wards." Sébastien said.

"I will ask my ladies. Though this is too good a chance. Assume we will go. Where do we start?" Harry said.

{S}

"Why are we out here in the middle of nowhere?" Daphne asked.

"The portkey is a short-range one. It will take us to that ship. The return one will put us at Fort du Corbeau. That way we do not trigger any French national wards or muggles exposure. That is why we are in muggle clothing and masks." Harry said.

{S}

"Follow me." The French sailor said. The portkey had put them at the end of the flight deck. They had to go down a ladder to the deck below. Then into the structure. Eventually, they were led to a small wardroom. "You are only allowed here and the head across the hall. Food will be provided during regular mess times. The two ground pounders will be down to see you in a few minutes." With that, the sailor left.

"Well, he was friendly," Daphne joked.

"I can't blame him. We are not normal French military. Hell, once in the helicopter we will become even more strange, witches on brooms after all." Susan said.

"He probably thinks we are part of the Groupement Spécial Autonome. Normal soldiers and sailors don't like them." Fleur added.

"Well, after we talk to the two snipers, it is nap time. It will be a long night." Harry said.

{S}

Mathis, one of the ground pounders led them to the flight deck of a Floréal where a large helicopter was waiting.

"Drop your packs, you'll stow them at your feet. Slide in the rear seat and strap in. You'll find a headset overhead. Put in on so we can communicate in flight. We'll be under radio silence at all times. This will be a low-level flight and plotted to avoid detection so it's going to get a little rough; make sure you strap in properly and keep a firm hand on your gear at all times."

The team did as they were told. The weather was dark and windy. It had not started raining yet. The helicopter's engines whined into life and the blades started winding up to speed. Minutes later the helicopter lifted off the deck, turned, and tilted forward towards the next waypoint.

Other than the sound of the blades above them, there was silence in the cabin. The magicals quickly changed into their battle robes. Then they broke out their brooms.

Twenty minutes from the ship and the AS565 slowed down, then stopped, a bare scant 10 meters over the sea. The trip had been turbulent. Soon they were able to get the squibs behind Harry and Daphne. Luna had a second pack on her broom. They were the only ones capable of handling this. Then they took off through the open door. The other girls soon followed.

The night vision gear allowed them to make landfall just north of Bocastle. The sea gave way to land so they headed southeast until they hit the river, Valency. They followed the river bed to its end. Using GPS to keep track; they flew as close to the ground as they could. Soon they were at the Wilsey wood. It had taken forty-five minutes to get from the helicopter to where they needed to land. They found the warded house without any problems.

They landed a kilometer from their target as planned and began marching the last bit, using the most subtle magic available to them to check for anyone who might be lying in wait, guarding the cottage.

They crouched in a clearing near the cottage.

"Okay." Harry looked at the group. "We head in until we are next to the ward line. Split up and surround the target?"

"Affirmative." Mathis nodded. "We will set up the sniper nest in the trees, we will have clear shots to take down the sentries."

Harry nodded. "Mione, Fleur; here is my cloak, get in and play with the ward stone. Make sure you put that nasty power-draining, and anti-escape wards next to the original ward stone. When done, Hermione dis-illusion and come to the edge of the wards where you put the hole. When you flash a glow stick; we will come join you. When you see the glow stick, take out the sentries. We will then go in through the hole in the wards. Kill everyone but the hostages, then back here."

"We have a bug-out plan if you fail. We will try to kill any we see until it is not safe to stay. Don't get caught. The SAS is not someone we want to tangle with. I fear them more than the flight from death." Jules said.

"Go then. We have eight hours until we have to be at the second rendezvous point. Good luck." Mathis said as he started to climb a tree.

"Should only take a few minutes to do this," Harry assured him. "You know the drill girls, let's go."

The wards were as expected. Fleur and Hermione disappeared under Harry's cloak. Twenty minutes later; Harry saw a glow stick appear going in the air. He quickly heard two loud coughs.

They were able to slip through the wards and then a back door. Slowly they went through the building. Finally, they found the door that was barred from the outside. It had a ward on it. Five minutes later, they dissected the ward. The last ward could not be broken without alerting someone in the building. Since it would only trigger an alert if the door was opened.

"Susan; stay here, when you hear us; blast the door, grab the hostages," Harry said.

"Yes, master!" Susan said with dripping sarcasm. Harry smiled back.

The rest searched through the cottage. In the dining room, Harry saw four magical auras. He held up one finger on his right hand and four on his left.

"Harry, blow the door, Daphne throw a flash-bang in three." Hermione cast silencing charms on the doorway.

"Daphne said, "Two one, go."

In an instant, they had gone from total inactivity to instant death. Harry bombarda the door followed by the killing curse and firing his pistol; and closed his eyes. Daphne had pulled the pin on two and when the doorway was open, threw the grenade in. It was halfway in it triggered

A man was bowing down in front of the grey figure on a throne. The man didn't have a chance to even move in response to the blinding flare of light and intense wall of sound that had passed. Harry hit the man with at least three bullets and was down. Dropping down into a crouch he began adding his spells into the kill zone. His killing curse had hit another death eater in the room.

Several other death eaters were already down, Daphne, Hermione, and Luna used the killing curse with lethal accuracy. Only one target left now, Voldy. Unfortunately, Tom had earned his name as a Dark lord. His magical protections had little effect in blocking the total physical effects of the flash-bang grenade though and he fell off the throne. But his magic had kept him alive.

Harry Dodge left and knocked Hermione out of the way. Voldemort returned the attack with several death curses. Harry noticed Tom's power was off.

Voldy fell down a few spells later due to a bone breaker; while Luna and Daphne kept him pinned, Harry was able to transfigure a hole in the wall; just large enough to stick the barrel of his pistol through it. He was able to double-tap all of his followers in the room. Now they were sure they only had one threat. Voldemort was only being able to shield as Daphne and Luna kept sending a series of overpowered bombardas while Hermione kept shielding the two.

"This is taking too long," Harry called into his radio. "I'm going in."

"Stay out of the firing lines." Mione reminded him.

"Okay," Harry confirmed as he sent a blasting curse short of them to cover them.

Harry jumped into the room when he could. He stayed down on the ground. He noticed that now Hermione was firing spells, while Daphne and Luna were now shielding. Voldy's spells were pushing them back. Soon they would be overpowered even with the wards drawing a lot of Tom's power.

Harry saw his opening. He rolled over on his back and raised his pistol a few centimeters. He unloaded the remaining rounds. Voldy was bleeding, a few bullets had breached his shields. Their eyes met. "Avada Kedavra." Harry shouted. The green bolt hit Voldy in his face. Whatever curse Voldy had fired at him went over his body exploding the wall. Voldemort's body started to break apart into smoke.

"Clear." Harry yelled. He heard five other clear.

"Susan, did you get the hostages?" Harry yelled.

Susan walked in downcast. "No, there was a death eater in there.

"Did you read his mind?" Daphne asked.

"Her mind, and yes, the hostages are in a cottage nearby. She didn't know where. What do we do with her?" Susan responded.

"We have no provisions for a prisoner. I will take care of her. Were there any male clothes in that room? If so, we can turn wolf and use our noses." Hermione stated.

"Great plan, love. If it is near, we should have no issues. What about Mathis…" Daphne agreed.

"They will stay here until we return. I will let them know what is going on. The only issue is the Babblings are in good enough shape to hold on behind us on brooms. We may have to ditch the equipment pack.

Unless you can handle that pack, Susan?" Harry said.

"While I am not as good on a broom as most of you, the nimbus is stable enough, I can handle it. Even making sure Hermione is safe." Susan replied.

{S}

"Croaker, I did not know you were aboard," Harry said.

"The British caught the boat on the radar. They sent aircraft to find out who it was. A few curse words later; they sent out a river class boat. They arrived soon after the helicopter got back from its first flight. Tough luck; the British boat was by Padstow. They were a bit curious. Especially when the helo left and returned. They did not see who left the bird. So, the British Ministry asked the ICW to investigate. Just in case this was a violation of British Magical Sovereignty. I was assigned." Croaker said.

"So, what do you intend to say?" Harry asked.

"Part truth; that the French DMLE helped evacuate a bunch of French magicals; and two British that wanted to leave Magical Britain; the Babblings. I will of course not identify the French magicals." Croaker said.

"With the restrictions the British have imposed; it is a plausible excuse. Speaking of excuses. Whoever the magicals were that went in to retrieve the Babblings did nothing that the ICW has a problem with."

Croaker said.

"Of course, the British Ministry wants all of them arrested just for that. Such whiny bitches. Since they cannot prove any ICW crimes were committed; I will not arrest you." Croaker smirked.

"Well, that is good. We used magic to make sure we left no trace. So, if there is nothing else?" Harry replied.

"You don't get out of this interrogation that easily," Croaker stated. "What did you do on the rock? Further, why are your ladies limping?"

"We did a forced recovery of the Babblings. They were being held hostage by Tom. By the end of the night, twelve death eaters are no longer an issue. One death eater is now a dupe for us. Tom is no longer a threat either. We still need to take care of Dumbledore and Fudge." Harry said calmly.

Algernon was stunned. He must have misheard. Did Harry kill Tom Riddle?

"Say that again."

"Voldy is moldy. He took five .45acp to his chest. Followed by the killing curse. Fleur and Hermione had taken over the buildings, and wards, so he could not apparate or portkey out while draining his power. Hermione, Luna, and Daphne kept him busy. I had an opening. I took it." Harry said.

"So, when are you going to publish the victory?" Croaker said.

"After Fudge and Dumbledore are dead. We need them to waste resources. We intend to keep the specter of Tom being spotted randomly until then. Since I have his wand, I can mimic his magical signature." Harry said smirking.

"A good plan. Now answer my last question, why do your girls look like they are having a hard time sitting and limping when they walk? Do we need to get them a healer?" Croaker inquired.

Harry laughed. "They forgot something that may have been important. This time it was only irritating. So, I gave them a lesson they will never forget." Harry said smugly.

"You still did not answer the question. I assume this will be a bit embarrassing?" Croaker inquired.

"For them; they forgot to keep taking the potion you gave them to prevent being in heat as wolves. They were. I, as the alpha, punished them. It was after we had finished rescuing the Babblings, though." Harry said both blushing and smirking.

"I am a curious old man; how did you punish them?" Croaker said smiling devilishly.

"I mounted them in wolf form. Once done, I let them return to human form. Without maiden relief; it was not as pleasant. I threatened to turn them human and mount them if they forget again. I don't see that happening." Harry said. "They were barely able to use their brooms. So, their pain is the best way for them to remember to keep using that potion. The wolf forms are too useful for us not to use them again in the future. Also, great disguises."

Croaker was laughing. "Part of me wants to scold you for putting the mission at risk. The other part; yes, you did need to teach them a lesson they would not forget."

"That I did. It was fun. The other fun, we did obliviate one of the death eaters. We sent her out to put a bounty on Severus Snape. She will also spread that Snape is a traitor to the Dark Lord and his forces. This will prevent Dumbledore from learning about Tom's death. Though it makes killing Snape harder to do; at least until Dumbledore is dead. That is the current plan as of now." Harry said with amusement.

"I am glad he is still on your hit list; he did tell Tom about the prophecy. That caused Tom to go after your parents. He needs to pay with his life for that. His spying against Tom isn't enough to spare him." Croaker said.

"Yeah, he is the last person I want dead for vengeance. Fudge and Dumbledore need to die so that I can live happily and safely. I don't think anyone else needs to die" Harry said.

{S}

Dumbledore was in a state. Nothing was going as planned. His greater good was in danger. How to get the plans back on the rails.

First, the minister said that Harry would not be able to leave the island. How the Aurors were going to catch the brat and lock him up in Azkaban? A place he could go to with his phoenix. A good place to put a boy. Now his phoenix could not flame travel to where ever Harry was now. But now he knew the brat had escaped. He was a fool to trust the minister.

The Aurors were part of the distrust. There was the possibility that an Auror or two betrayed the ministry and let the boy escape. Could there be a few who supported the boy? Blasted Nymphadora; she was the last Auror he could have trusted, and she left the order. Throwing in with that bastard child. He had another problem; the boy escaped. He had to figure out how the brat managed it. Having spies in the ICW; he knew that Harry entered France from Belgium. How had he gotten across the North Sea? Did he use muggle methods to leave? But Aurors swore that he could not use a ferry or airplane. Did he do something foolish like rowing across the North Sea?

Well; one problem he did not have to think about in the boy's escape. Narcissa had finally betrayed the brat. Thanks to that; he didn't have to worry about the brat's aunt's boat. The minister guaranteed that Harry would never be able to use that method again. Narcissa had only failed in one area. There was no school paperwork on her body.

That was the second issue. How to get the brat back to Hogwarts. With no paperwork and Minerva dead; he did not know which school Harry would be attending next year. The only hope was that the brat would be going to Beauxbâtons.

He had a spy at Beauxbâtons. Aurora had been hired by that damned French school. Her orders, steal and snap that brat's wand. Then find a place where Dumbledore could portkey to and seize the boy. Hopefully allowing him to kill some of Harry's slags in the process. But if they went to another school…

The boy would drive him to drink. Not only did he refuse to follow orders; to ignore his council; Harry had no problems taking arms against the most important magical person in the world, himself.

The third issue was his order. How could he fight Voldemort, deal with the brat, stop the exodus of purebloods from magical Britain, and regain his standing with only Snape and two Aurors in his order? He also had Aurora Sinistra who would still do his bidding. The greater good requires him to have his private force, a large force.

At least these concerns allowed him to forget his normal problems. While getting rid of the muggleborn was no loss; he could not understand why separating the chaff caused some of the pure-bloods and half-bloods to also leave. Some of the future pureblood first-year students left the island before he could even talk to them. Didn't those students realize that the greater good required them to attend Hogwarts and learn their place in the magical world? Where he could mold them?

It wasn't just the student. Their parents also caused problems. Why wouldn't their parents understand that Hogwarts was the best school? That they should send their children to it regardless of their own opinions.

The international press made matters worse. How dare they publish the few insignificant issues Hogwarts has had. How dare they warned the parents about his desperate attempts to return students? How dare they flame the charges he was facing in the ICW? They should only print his greater good or articles to support it. They should glorify himself. After all; he was the great Albus Dumbledore and knew best.

Then his fury knew no bounds; he finally read the missive he stole from Narcissa's body. How dare the brat!!!

{M}

Harry Potter

I know your first reaction will be to just burn this note, but please do not. We have more in common; than we currently have as enemies.

I have enclosed a few memories; to prove that I am not only telling the truth. Please review before you continue reading.

Yes, Harry, that Prophecy has that we have to kill each other. The line: neither can live while the other survives is a crock of dung.

I have done rituals that make me immortal. I will always survive. I think that "Wants to be dicked" as my spy claims you call him; wants you to die.

My theory; he expects you to sacrifice yourself to die by my killing curse. He thinks that will make me mortal. Then he can appear and kill me. If I only had one ritual; that being the dark magic in your scar; then it would work. I have done multiple rituals; so that would not work.

I am trusting you with this fact; as proof that I feel: Wants to be dicked and Needs a dick are more dangerous to us than we are to each other. I am willing to give an unbreakable vow to this fact.

As far as my misguided attempt to stop the Prophecy; I am sorry that I killed your parents. Now, I feel we are even; you killed two of my lovers. So, if you will; we are even.

You need to know; Severus Snape is a spy.

He told me only portions of the prophecy; that is why I went after you and your parents. I suspect that he is playing his own game. I know via another spy in Albus's order; that he is betraying me. He is also betraying the idiot headmaster. Do not trust him.

Also, Narcissa is playing her own game. She is working around her vow so she will betray you to me, Albus, and Cornelius. To be blunt, she will do anything to see you dead. You probably should not have killed her child.

If it is true; that you will be leaving magical Britain; I am sure we can come to some accord.

Tom Riddle

{S}

How could Tom do this?

How could he apologize to the boy?

Become an ally?

How could he explain the prophecy?

Expose his agents?

Since that note was not dated; how long had the boy known?

All of his plans were ashes. Maybe this was why the boy never obeyed him. Who else had he told? This was bad. His greater good was on a precipice. One more push and it would all be destroyed.

Then there was the possible alliance. If this war continued; would he and his order be able to survive the combined forces?

He had to kill both Harry and Tom as soon as possible. His only ally was an untrustworthy idiot, Cornelius Fudge.

{S}

"Well loves, we have five days before we have to report to Beauxbâtons. There is nothing that requires our time. How do we want to enjoy our last days of freedom?" Harry asked with a huge smile.

"Sunbathing? On a nude beach?" Luna suggested. She had a very predatorily smile on her face.

"That sounds like fun. Only I will have to leave a day early. Beauxbâtons has contracted Gringotts for a new ward breaker teacher. The Goblins decided I fit the requirements. I will be one of your teachers this year." Fleur said with a whine.

"I am in," Hermione replied blushing.

"Yes," Susan said, also blushing

"We have to go shopping for our school clothing; let's do it today," Fleur said with an evil grin. "We need stockings and lingerie that match."

"Yes, we do." The other girls agreed.

"Today we get the clothes. Tomorrow, we hit the beach." Luna said. They all agreed.

"Luna, do you see any danger at this new school?" Harry asked.

"Yes, not this year. Next year, yes. Wants to be dicked has a spy at the school. You need to figure out who she is and seduce her. If you do not; you will die. Then we will die." Luna said in an unearthly tone.

"Thank you, Luna. Fleur, has Beauxbâtons accepted any teachers from Hogwarts?" Harry asked. He didn't think it would be that easy, but maybe Occam's razor would be validated.

"Beauxbâtons has only hired two teachers from Hogwarts. Professors Sinistra and Babbling are the two. Do you think Dumbledore would be that stupid as to use one of those two as a spy?" Fleur replied.

"Yes. He thinks he is infallible. He thinks he is more intelligent than any of us." Hermione said.

"Well, my sexy snake. Since we did the rescue, it must be Sinistra. Can you find proof, if it exists? Or prove that she is innocent?" Harry asked with a smirk.

"Of course, Harry my love. But if she is the spy, I want to be able to bite her. I want to see how my venom kills a witch. I promise, that I will not find something just to bite her." Daphne said. "I want to find all the spies so we are safe. After that. I hope you will let me deal with the ones that are a threat to us."

"Yes, love. I cannot find any reason not to turn you loose." Harry said smiling at the girl. "Same goes for Mione and Luna, the gloves are off. Just don't get caught."

"Do you want Susan and I to plot against Fudge?" Hermione asked.

"Unless you disagree ladies? I think this year, we take out Fudge. That will put additional pressure on Dumblefuck. Force him to make a mistake." Harry said.

"Is there anything else we need to plan for?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, tomorrow," Harry said looking at the curious and confused looks.

"We need to come up with what we want to do when we graduate. Where will we live? Fleur will work Gringotts. So, any plans will require us to be by one of their locations." Harry explained.

"I want to work as a spellcrafter and researcher," Hermione added. "The ICW DoM if I could choose."

"I want to work with ICW intelligence," Daphne said.

"My father wants to move the Quibbler to Switzerland. I will take over once I graduate." Luna said.

"Susan? What do you want to do?" Harry asked kindly.

"I would love to be just an inspector Auror in a smallish town," Susan replied.

"Where are the ICW DoM and intelligence office?" Harry asked.

"That would be Zollikon and Maur, Harry," Hermione said.

"Is there a Gringotts bank branch in Zürich? If there is; could they use a curse breaker and warder, Fleur?" Harry asked while summoning a house elf to bring him a map of Switzerland. Fleur sent a house elf to Gringotts with a parchment. That elf returned and gave her a thumbs up. She turned and smiled at Harry.

"Well, Luna, can you have your father move the Quibbler to Zumikon? It is near where you all want to work. I want to be a house husband. I don't want any more violence. I want to just be Harry." Harry said sadly.

"Yes, Harry. My father doesn't care where we relocate the Quibbler to." Luna said while jumping up and down.

"Love, you need to notify Gringotts to build your new mansion in Zumikon. It is close enough to France we can easily apparate to the Delacour's property." Fleur ordered.

"Well then, I only have one last question before you drag me shopping. Do we have enough sunblock for the rest of the week?" Harry asked. That caused them all to laugh.

{S}

Harry already like Beauxbâtons better than Hogwarts. Rather than suffering on a long train trip; Beauxbâtons used floo, portkeys, and apparitions. Since they were leaving the Delacours; Harry and his ladies would be using the floo to travel to school. Harry loved that he had more time with his in-laws.

Beauxbâtons proved it was so much better than Hogwarts. The school had set up designated floo points around the continent for those who had no floo at home, like the muggleborns. The school even set up portkeys to the school's front gates or let the students' parents side-along apparated them to the gates in some cases.

They flooed over into minor chaos. It was almost the welcome feast. They were late enough that they did avoid the bulk of the students. They felt that was okay since they would still have enough to have time to settle before the feast happened.

One of the teachers took their names, checked them off of her list, and pointed them toward the Château d'Angers. Harry thanked the woman and they headed towards their room. Their trunks were taken straight there by the school's house elves. Harry notices the strange and curious looks they were getting. Daphne also noticed.

When she noticed this effect was putting all of her lovers on edge. She decided to explain it to them. "Loves, settle down. They are looking at all the new older students. We are older students that no one had seen here before."

When they walked into the Château d'Angers dorm area. Hermione appreciated that each of the seven dorms was named after famous French castles. Once they got to the dorm, they saw chaos here too. Many people were milling around and talking, catching up on their friends' summers. A few of the younger students were running around until shouted at by older students. To Harry, it felt like a comfortable place, a place he wanted to be. It looked like there were no issues between school years, and so far, no hostility to other dorms, seeing other dorm insignia on students milling in his dorm's common area.

"Let's find our rooms," Hermione prompted as she walked through the dorm's common room. They quickly spied a door with a nameplate of Delacour. Entering, they saw the rooms were as Fleur had described. They each went to their room and started to unpack.

Harry was a bit disgruntled. He had to set up his room; then the master bedroom. He was a bit upset. Fleur already had a room and it was set up. She could have set up the master bedroom. Plus, there was a private office for her with a door to an outside corridor.

Harry then heard a knock from the family's private area. Fleur was there waiting for everyone.

"After you get set up, meet back here. I will escort you to dinner. Tonight, after dinner there will be a meeting in our dorm's common room where the dorm chaperones will introduce themselves. They will go over the rules of the dorms." Fleur said.

"Just so you know. Each dorm has eight couples, our chaperones. There is one for each school year. They have as much authority as a teacher." Fleur continued.

"There are a few rules we have to obey because we have a private suite. First, the door between the suite and my office can only be used by me. It is warded. Please stay out of my office unless I tell you to be in there or there is a real school purpose." Fleur said with a warning look. Harry ignored the look; he had already altered that ward on the door, and he could go in and out of her office if he needed to.

"Second, we all need to drip a drop of our blood on the suite ward stone. We can invite people into our suite's common room; but not the bedrooms. Also, under no circumstance are we allowed to let anyone stay the night in our common room without notifying a chaperone." Fleur continued trying to prevent herself from smirking. All the other girls were giving Harry a look. Harry was smart enough to shrink back from them. He didn't want to irritate them all.

"Last, we need to be seen in the dorm common room." Fleur finished. "We cannot be hermits in here."

"Any other rules?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, minimal pda outside the suite; no pda with me when others can see. We have to limit our shows of affection here if we have guests. Other than that. We can have a weekly orgy." Fleur said in a suggestive tone. That brought blushes from all the other girls. Now get your rooms squared away. I want to go down to the feast early." Fleur ordered.

Harry then turned to Luna. "My moon princess; did you pass so we are all in our sixth year?

"Yes; thanks to all the help I had. It was close. But I did test in with you lot." Luna replied happily. She worked hard on the freighter to catch up.

"That is wonderful my love. I am glad that we will all finish together." Harry replied with a smile.