Harry Potter and the Muggle Rebellion

Hi Guys!

This is set during the summer between Harry's 4th and 5th Year. Essentially Cedric's death has made Harry realise how short life can be, and he has decided to 'live life to the fullest'.

Upon arriving at 4 Privet Drive, Vernon attempted to force Harry to comply with his rules and hit him, however due to the Tri-wizard tournament, Harry is seen as an emancipated adult, and can therefore do magic outside of Hogwarts. This means that the Dursley's are living in fear of Harry, and Harry is free to do as he pleases.

The Order is watching Harry, but Harry doesn't care, as will be seen in this fic.

Pairings are: Harry/Multi, but emphasis on Harry/Fleur, Harry/Tonks, Harry/Katie, Harry/Patils, Harry/Chasers… you get the idea…

This is Molly Bashing, Ron Bashing, Ginny Bashing, Dursley Bashing, and Dumbledore semi-Bashing…

This is NOT a Harry/Hermione fic (GASP! THE HORROR!), purely because a) I can't see them together if Harry is like this, and b) I read a Hermione bashing fic recently, and therefore am NOT in the mood. However Hermione will, most likely, remain pro-harry.

Thanks!

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As he strolled out of the door of number 4, Privet Drive, Harry whistled to himself. He waved cheerfully at Mrs. Number-8's 17 year old daughter, who was a virgin (or so Luke had told him) and chuckled to himself as she waved back, blushing.

He ambled down to the play park and sat on the swing, lost in thought. Dudley and his gang came after about half an hour, but Dudley, keen to avoid his cousin quickly backtracked when he saw Harry. It was roughly 10 minutes later when Harry finally looked up. A figure stood in the shadows, wearing a tight blue dress, which outlined every curve, including her obvious VTL (***Visible Thong Line :O***).

She strutted towards him hands on her well defined hips and halted about a meter away, waiting. Harry stared at her, lingered his eyes on her distinct cleavage. Harry took in her clear blue eyes, long blonde hair and hourglass figure. She bristled noticeably under his heated gaze and shifted under the pretence of inspecting her nails. For minutes Harry watched her, silently as she feigned ignorance to the way his eyes were raking her figure, as though mentally undressing her. Eventually, she looked up and met his emerald eyes. The focus and passion in them took her by surprise and she conceded defeat. She wanted him, and she wasn't going to wait for the sake of pride.

She ran at him, and with well practiced aim straddled him, making the swing rock back and forth with the force of her jump. However, neither party noticed the motion as their lips locked and her eyes fluttered shut and Harry lost himself into the feeling of Fleur Delacour.

That's all- just a taster for now…

The AN is probably longer than the story ATM, but I want to know what you think!

Criticism is fine- as long as it is constructive, if you don't like, don't read!

Next chapter is in the works!

If you want to suggest any pairings then go ahead and suggest them, so far I have got-

Susan Bones

Hannah Abbott

SB & HA

Katie Bell

Chasers

Fleur Delacour (obviously)

Nymphadora Tonks

Pavarti Patil

Padma Patil

PP & PP

Any others?

Thanks!

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