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Chapter 9

ViceCaptainOmeada

AN: Alright, here is the last of my re written chapters, so sadly comes the last of the quick updates. As stated in the previous chapter I will work with keeping up on monthly updates. I hope.

I ask you all to keep me motivated by reviews! I really want all the thoughts in my head to be put into this story!

Some of you disliked the multitude of cliffhangers I placed in the last chapter, but I will admit I had fun with them!

By the by, this chapter gives cause to the M rating you are forewarned, and my lemon has been replace by a much better written version, written by ARega1s

See my closing notes for more information on this Amazing Writer!

Now enough babble! On with the story!

Arthur Weasley, after reading the letter that was sent to the family, immediately sent a letter back requesting that Blaine meet him at Gringotts at noon the day before the prenuptial meeting. While quiet, Arthur was a smart man, he knew the private meeting rooms at Gringotts offered a safe neutral ground for this meeting. Wands were always to be left outside the room, and two goblin guards stationed inside the room to prevent any altercations. So this option was the most valid to take, and obviously Lord Parkinson agreed, because the head of the Weasley clan was now looking at him across a small table.

"Thank you for meeting with me Lord Weasley, I hope you and your family are well." Blaine said politely as he moved the manila folders which he had brought with him around and arranged them in a neat line.

Arthur was taken aback, from all the times he had run into this man at the Ministry, he had never seen him act so warmly and polite towards anyone really. Despite his confusion Arthur smiled. "My family is doing fine given the circumstances. Ron has been in a quiet haze since he found out of the contract that he activated, although the misses and myself feel that it is high time for him to grow up. And this might just be what he needs. I would like to thank you for those dress robes that you purchased for him. Now how is your family doing?" He asked making polite small talk, although his mind was a complete jumble as to this mans change in demeanor.

"We are also well, thank you for asking. Pansy's reaction when she found out was shocking to say the least. She said, and I quote, 'At least he is cuter than any boy in Slytherin.' My daughter Has always been a master of the art of deception, as things stand in the Slytherin house you either conform to the ways of the alphas or your life will be made into a hell on earth. Pansy has told me of the way things are and she needed to act to survive, while I am not proud of some of the things she was forced to say and do in this act, I can see her reasoning why she did what she did. All in all I am glad that her virtue is still intact. As for the dress robes, I viewed them as a sign of good faith, as well as a small way to help my daughters big day be a little bit better, she hand picked the robes herself so that they would match her dress. She is as strong-willed as her mother, hopefully young Ronald doesn't make her too angry, else she will let him now, and not in a nice way." Blaine said with a small chuckle. "Now onto the business at hand, I have taken the liberty of refurbishing one of my family's smaller homes, so that my daughter and your son have a good place to live. The have also contacted the goblins to ward this home with the best wards that money can buy, as for right now they are keyed to Pansy, whether that changes in the future or not is up to them." The head of the Parkinson family said as he opened one of the folders in front of him and slid it across the table to Arthur.

Arthur almost wasn't able to catch the folder because of his shock. He looked down wide-eyed at the description of the home. It was a modest two-story four bedroom house on an acre of land. In the photo it looked homey and secluded, but a nice place to raise a family. Arthur looked back up to the man across the table, and simply asked in an awed voice. "Why?"

"I know my family's past has been rather, how you would say, dark. And I am getting tired of that stigma." Blaine said simply as he unbuttoned each of the cuffs on his sleeves and rolled them both up passed his elbows and placed his hands palms up on the table. "I have never followed or even considered joining that maniac." He stated as he sat back up and pulled his sleeves back down. "It may seem selfish but I would like to use this marriage as a political statement. I am tired of Lucius hounding me about signing up, not to mention he has been trying to make a merger of families. I do not want my daughter to be with that hellspawn." He spat out the last sentence.

If Arthur didn't have a strong heart, what happened next would have made his heart stand still. "My last bit of business that I would like to discuss with you is this. I am setting up a trust vault for Pansy and Ronald, and I have already transferred some funds into your account here." He said as he slid the last two folders over to the balding man in front of him. "From what I heard about you and your wife, you will try to stop me from doing this, but it has already been done, and please view it as family taking care of family, Now I must be off, got a lot of preparations for tomorrow as you know." Blain said with a kind smile as he stood and walked out of the room leaving the overly shocked man sitting there looking at the amount of galleons that was just transferred to his account.

Harry was now thinking back to what had transpired at St. Mongos not even 2 days ago. They had taken out Bellatrix, and both Neville and himself felt an odd sense of justice. But that was not what was troubling him. In the basement under guard of Kingsley, was one Draco Malfoy, But it seemed that he had lost all of his memories, who he was, his family, everything. They had already had Madam Pomfrey come and look at him, and she confirmed that he had no idea who anyone was, even himself. Something else that puzzled him was that Arianna had personally taken it upon her self to take care of the Malfoy scion. He did not know what it was, but he did know that something was happening between the two. If that wasn't a shock enough, what had happened to Neville Longbottom was also a surprising event to say the least.

FLASHBACK

Neville was locked in a heated duel with two masked figures, and at the moment he didn't rightly care who they were. Much to his own surprise he was holding them both off, but he couldn't get a good hit on either of the Death-eaters. The duel stayed equal for the next few minuets, until one of them had hit the Gryffindor with a simple schoolyard tripping jinx. Now Neville was staring up at them both as he waited for the end. He closed his eyes and waited for the spell which never came. Instead he heard the sound of two blows of metal hitting flesh and bone then two sounds of bodies hitting the ground. He cracked open his eyes and saw a man and a woman that he knew quite well, both dropping what looked like bedpans, the man picked up a wand from one of the fallen bodies and started to hold off any other attackers as the woman knelt at his side and helped the teen into an upright position.

"You alright there boy?" she asked politely, but with an urgent tone. "Can you still fight?"

Neville nodded and stood with the help of the woman. He was still reeling, his own mother and father were alive and coherent enough to fight, he didn't know what could have possibly happened to make them wake up, but love and greetings could await, there was still a battle going on, and any distraction could mean the death of another innocent.

End Flashback

Shaking his head clear of these thoughts he walked back into Whipstaff Manor and sat between both Hannah and Susan who were lounging in the library on one of the couches. As soon as he sat down they both re-positioned to lean against him as they read the next year's course books. He took to doing this more often as to get comfortable with the women that he was going to marry one day, spending time with all of them together and individually. It seemed to be working so far, he had even gotten Daphne to open up a little. Well it actually wasn't him, it was Hedwig, They woke one morning to notice that there was a nest built in the small owl enclosure with three eggs nestled in it. Now the only two owls that lived there was Hedwig and Hermes the latter being Daphne's personal owl, and the two birds did seem very close to one another. The other girls were ecstatic, but Daphne and Harry were shell-shocked, of all the things that could have happened this was not something that they ever thought of happening. The Slytherin and the Gryffindor could now be found sitting in the owl enclosure together watching the eggs, both of them liking the new aspect of their lives that brought them closer together. For now, Harry just enjoyed cuddling with the two Hufflepuffs.

Luna and Gabrielle were sitting in Luna's room. The young veela's face was tinged red with a blush as Luna recalled that day in the Room of Requirement.

FLASHBACK (LEMON!)

Once Luna was relieved of her shirt, the two started at each. Harry gazing upon Luna's bra covered breasts while she looked upon his stunned face in amusement.

"See something you like?" The blonde asked cheekily.

Harry's face went red and he shifted slightly from his position on top of his future bride.

"Would you like a closer inspection, Love?" Luna asked while giggling softly at Harry's face.

Before the boy could even reply, She was already reaching behind her back to unhook her bra.

"Luna...I don't think..." Harry started to say just as the undergarment slipped from her shoulders.

"You don't think what, Harry?" She teasingly asked teasingly.

Sitting up so that her face was level with his, the blonde couldn't help but giggle at the look on the boy's face. His eyes were almost cartoonishly widened and his mouth was agape as he stared at her breasts.

"I think we should get..." The boy tried to say, slowly trying to back away from the topless girl. Unfortunately for him, Luna had other plans.

Faster than Harry's hormone addled mind could react, Luna pounced on her future husband and pinned him to the cushions behind him.

"Love, what are you doing?" Harry asked.

Luna giggled before responding. "I think its quite obvious what I'm doing. Now, lets put your mouth to better use."

With that, the blonde moved up Harry's body until her breasts were hovering above his head. The boy gazed at them in fascination. She was a modest A-cup though they were more developed than Gabrielle's. To his surprise, Luna leaned down until his lips were touching the pink of her hardened nipple.

His breath had picked up and blood was quickly rushing south.

"Go on, Harry." The blonde encouraged.

Needing no further instruction, his captured the sensitive skin in his mouth. Instinctually, Harry began to suckle on her breasts, earning a moan of pleasure from the girl above him.

"Just imagine. Our baby on one side breast and you on the other." Luna mused absentmindedly.

If Harry had heard her, he didn't acknowledge it as he moved to her other breast. This time he gave her some light love bites on her nipples as one of his hands massaged and tweaked the other.

"Harry...Oh Harry..." The blond moaned as her hips began to grind back and forth on the bulge in his pants

Removing his mouth from her breasts, he looked up at the girl. He didn't see the usual girl with a far away look. He saw a young woman with both love and desire in her eyes.

"Harry...I want you." She breathed in his ear, causing him to involuntarily shiver.

Despite what the head in his pants was telling him, the black haired boy knew he shouldn't do this. It wouldn't be fair for the other girls if he went all the way with Luna without having kissed some of the other girls.

"Luna. As much as I would love to, I can't do..."

"No." Luna cut him off, a stubborn tone in her voice. "You need this and I need this."

With that, her hands began to work on his trousers before pulling them down along with his boxers.

"Love! Wait!" Harry began to protest before he was me with Luna's wand pointed at his face.

"Do I need to put a body bind on you to get my point across?" She asked.

The boy quickly shook his head.

"Good husband." The blonde said cheekily.

Now it was her turn to do some inspecting. He was a decent size, if she did say so herself. Six inches in length, an inch in thickness, circumcised, and surrounded by a mound of curly black pubic hair.

Hesitantly, she gave his shaft a lick. His body shivered and she heard him moan in pleasure.

Gently grabbing it with her right, Luna slowly began to pump his cock up and down.

"Like I said," She continued. "We both need this. You need this...So you have something to look forward to when you return from the veil."

The blonde paused for a moment to suck on his head. Harry groaned as experienced these new and wonderful sensations.

"I need this...In case I'm wrong." She said, a single tear falling from her eye before she continue her labor of love. She engulfed the head of his penis with her mouth before slowly bobbing up and down.

Harry was now heavily panting. He had never experienced such pleasure before, certainly not by his own hand. Her tongue seemed magical as it licked his shaft up and down. It didn't take long before he felt his climax nearing.

"Luna...Luna wait!" Harry panted.

The blonde stopped her ministrations to look up at him.

"I understand." He said, breathing heavily. "I'll do it."

Grinning victoriously, she began to strip out of her pants and nickers while Harry removed the rest of his clothing. In a matter of minutes, he was lying naked on the pillows surrounding him while an equally naked Luna stood above him.

For the first time since she had started her advances on him, she looked nervous and unsure. Harry now had a clear view of her sex. A mound of curly blonde lay above her virgin lips.

"You're beautiful." He said.

The blonde smile at his compliment before crouching down and crawling over Harry. Once her hips were above his trembling cock, she sat up for a moment.

"I love you, Harry. I don't think I have the words to tell you how much so I hope this will suffice."

With nothing more to say, she slowly lowered herself onto him. Further and further his penis entered her until he felt resistance. He saw her take a deep breath before forcing her hips down onto his, effectively popping her cherry.

Hearing a whimper escape her lips, Harry sat up and kissed her lips. His tongue passed over her lips before opening up for him. She put as much passion and love as she could in that kiss, their tongues dancing together as their arms wrapped around each other's bodies.

Harry fell back onto the pillows as he and Luna continued to make out. As soon as they parted lips, Luna began to rock her hips back and forth.

Both lovers were panting heavily as they made love for the first time. Luna's golden locks cascaded around her head, hiding both their faces from the world as they loved each other. Harry's hands roamed her body, gliding down her back and gripping her lovely bum. Luna planted butterfly kisses anywhere she could. On his chest, on his neck, his cheeks, his forehead, and especially his lips.

How long did they go on? Time didn't seem to really matter to them. All that matted was that they were now one.

Alas, all good things must come to an end, as the lovers found out. Their minds were more than willing but their flesh was still new and inexperienced.

"Luna...Love...I'm gonna cum." Harry panted.

"Me too Harry...Me too." She cooed in his ear.

As the words escaped her mouth, she cried out in ecstasy. The wall of Luna's pussy clamped down on his cock as she orgasmed. This brought Harry over the edge. Jets of cum flooded his lover's womb, filling to the brim and them some.

As they came down from their climax, Luna gently collapsed onto Harry's chest, both panting for air.

"I love you, Harry." Luna said.

"I love you too, Luna." He replied.

Flashback and lemon end

"After we recovered, we were getting dressed, that's when I found my shirt over the bust and the tiara." Luna finished her tale with a large smile and dreamy look. Gabrielle was speechless, but still shared the far off look that Luna had, dreaming of the day when Harry and herself finally took that final step, but that little voice in the back of her head still said 'wait just a little longer'.

At Spinners End, Severus Snape sat nursing a glass of brandy, thinking of his encounter with the woman in the shower at Grimmauld place, and the meeting that followed.

Flashback

Fifteen minutes after Severus had entered the kitchen and the Headmaster had called up to the stranger in the bathroom, the woman had finally entered the kitchen, her blue tinted hair still slightly damp. She walked right passed the two men and to the stove and started making hot water for tea.

Albus was slightly put off that this woman's blatant disregard for the situation that she found herself in, not seeming to care that her life was in the hands of the two men in the room with her. "I beg your pardon, Miss, but would you kindly tell me who you are and what you are doing here?" The aged man said as he drew his wand for effect.

The woman scoffed as she rolled her eyes, and started rummaging through the cabinets looking for tea leaves . "Put that away Old Man, there's no need for it, and you'll just end up hurting yourself or the pervert over there." She said throwing a thumb over her shoulder, pointing at Severus, without actually looking at him. The woman found tea leaves and a nice sized mug and started preparing her cup, and once done with her task she turned around and faced the two men, deciding to talk to them whilst she waited for the kettle to boil. "I am Riel Black, Third cousin to Sirius Black, and unofficially cast out of the Black family, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get past the old family wards. If you are wondering how I made it past your wards, well, let's just say I spent a lot of time training with the goblins, and I am not allowed to say anything further, I'm sure you understand why." She stated with a sly grin at the two men. "As for why I am here, I recently read of my poor cousin's demise, and I came to take over the family assets, before they fall into the hands of unworthy people." She said simply with a shrug before turning back around to continue making her cup of tea.

"Ah, well... Ms. Black, I regret to inform you that the Assets of house Black are already being taken care of by Sirius' named heir." Albus said slowly and cautiously. "One Harry Potter." He added, hoping to get some sort of reaction out of the woman.

Riel Whipped back around her eyes opened in wild shock. "That childish pissant named Potter the Heir to House Black?" She said with slight heat in her voice. "Granted better him than the Malfoy whelp, but not much better! Where is he, I must speak with him at once. " She demanded taking a step forward, harshly glaring with her electric blue eyes.

"Unfortunately the Potter spawn is unreachable, he is holed up in the Potter ancestral home and even with the help of a phoenix we cannot locate the home." Snape growled out, trying to look aggravated, but the barely visible blush ruined the look he was going for. The harsh glare in this woman's eyes, which would have scared off other men, seemed to draw Severus in, he started feeling something that he hadn't felt since Lily was still alive.

"Be that as it may, I must keep this Harry Potter under a watchful eye. I do not need him doing anything stupid to add any more blemishes to the Noble House of Black." Riel said leaning back against the countertop.

The twinkle in the Headmaster's eye was now back in full force as a plan started to formulate in his head. "Ms. Black, given your answer to my next question, I may be able to help you with that." He stated a s he walked over to her and pulled another mug from the cabinet and started to prepare his own cup of tea. "Is there any school subjects that you excel at, ones that you could possibly teach?" He asked, looking ab her from the corner of his eye as he filled his cup.

Riel's expression turned from venomous to devious in a split second. "If you must know, I have all my newts from the Salem Academy of Magic, ten of them, none less then an E, but I have honors in History and Potions." she stated matter of factly before taking a sip of her tea.

"History you say?" The Old Headmaster said with slight surprise. "It just so happens that the History of Magic teacher of Hogwarts has decided to finally pass on to the next great adventure. So that position is open, and yours if you accept, your salary will be 90 Galleons a month with two weeks vacation pay and benefits. What do you say, Ms. Black?" He asked as he took a sip of his tea, keeping his eyes on her over the rim of his glass.

She grinned and shook the Headmasters hand, "I believe that we have an accord. Headmaster. Even if i have to work with a pervert." she said glancing over at Severus with a sly smile.

And there is the chapter!

A very special thanks to ARega1s, He re-wrote my lemon scene, and I personally think it fits very well with the story! He has 16 stories of his own from Danny Phantom, StarWars and Borderlands. I have read some of his Danny Phantom Fictions and I really enjoyed them! I sugest that you all check out his work!

Now I must ask you for patience the next chapter will take longer to come out than the first nine, Please have faith in me and help keep me motivated with reviews!

As always, I love you all, and thank you for reading!

ViceCaptainOmeada