AN: I got requested after the last chapter to write a lemon scene for this story so I'm going to go ahead and say flat out that I don't write lemons. I'm sorry if that disappoints you but none of my stories will have lemon scenes in them.

Harry Potter and the Power of Anger

Chapter 3

-Neville-

-Great Hall: Breakfast-

It had been a week since Harry had died and come back to life again and things still hadn't begun to calm down, if anything they were more volatile than before. Dumbledore had explained that Harry had come back due to a piece of Voldemort's soul being stuck in his scar and going to the afterlife instead of the last Potter and had, from the land of the dead, acquired the powers of the first four and that Harry had not entered himself in the tournament, verified through veritaserum. While the rest of the school had been either jealous of Harry's new power or in awe at Harry coming back from the dead he and the Weasley twins were simply glad that their friend was still with them.

One thing that surprised him was how the four heads of house began to crack down on the students mocking Harry, even Snape had begun to do so, shocking the rest of the school when the head of Slytherin gave Draco Malfoy a detention for making a joke about Harry's 'death'.

Since Harry had come back though all the students from Hogwarts had talked about was how they planned to get back into the 'boy-who-lived's good graces. Half of Gryffindor and a quarter of the students from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff had approached him and the twins, pleading for help or advice in getting 'the boy-who-lived' to forgive them.

Ron and Hermione had been the worst of all though, asking several times a day, begging, pleading, and even trying to offer bribes or threaten with blackmail. The first three resulted in them being laughed at the last incurred a threat of the twins using them to test their new pranks. Just when he was about to begin eating the doors to the great hall shot open with a bang, showing Harry in his newer body striding into the hall, a group of beautiful women following him.

-Harry-

Striding into the great hall he looked around confidently, having spent his entire time since his...rebirth training with his new powers and experimenting with how to use them. Along with Larana and Hedwig he had used his power on three squib women he had found when he stopped for lunch in a pub in a small town, them having heard of his resurrection and wanting to know the truth about what happened.

They had spent the night drinking happily, getting to know each other as he learned how their families kept them…isolated due to their being born squibs. The first girl, Amanda Blackpool, had chocolate brown hair, lightly tanned skin, and a flawless hourglass figure. Her family acted as attorneys in the magical world but when they learned that Amanda was a squib they stopped paying that much attention to her bar doing their best to keep her isolated but she had been able to leave to spend time with her friends who were the other two squibs he had met.

The other two squibs, a pair of sisters named Rebecca and Elizabeth MacFusty, were in a slightly different situation as their family wanted them to remain in the families business of looking after the nation's Hebredian Black dragons but hadn't been able to find a way for the two squib girls to do so. Elizabeth had pale white skin, dark black hair that curled slightly as it cascaded down, and a slim figure. Rebecca on the other hand had a fuller figure than her sister, a slight tan, and long straight brown hair.

As the night wore down he had invited them to his room above the pub that he shared with Larana and Hedwig and, in his drunken haze had sworn a magically binding oath, a real one this time, that he would use his powers to give the three women magical abilities…before he passed out from the alcohol in his system followed quickly by Amanda, Elizabeth, and Rebecca.

Hedwig had explained what he had done in the morning, once he had woken up at least and Hedwig gave him and the three new girls each a nutrient potion mixed with a phoenix tear that they had found cured headaches and hangovers rather well.

In the end he had given Amanda a magical ability that would replicate a master level occlumency, granting her immunity from mind altering spells and potions, an eidetic memory, and the ability to perceive even the smallest details when she wanted to. Amanda had been ecstatic with the ability and he had ended up hiring her as his personal secretary to help him stay organized.

For Elizabeth and Rebecca he decided to give them powers that would help them work with their family when they wanted to and gave both of them an 'allure' like ability similar to a veela's but gave Elizabeth the ability to shoot lightning instead of fire, grow and retract her wings at will, and have no bird form. Rebecca on the other hand could breathe underwater and control water telekinetically. He had dubbed Elizabeth a dark veela and Rebecca a dark siren which they both enjoyed.

Both sisters had ended up working for him as his….well he wasn't entirely sure what as they mostly followed his group around and played with their powers to help them out of awkward situations and finding their limits. They had ended up in his employ when they made a bet with Hedwig and lost…his familiar was still trying to get them to make another bet and join his 'harem'…Hedwig had been quite enthusiastic in her pursuit.

Now though he had decided to return back to Hogwarts, having only a couple of weeks until the task, and he was going to prepare for the tournament and spend time with Neville, Fred, and George.

As he entered he gazed over the assembled students, smiling with a nod at Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Flitwick before his gaze found Neville and the twins as he made his way over, pointedly ignoring the other students clamoring towards him for attention.

"Neville!" he said warmly as he smiled at his few remaining friends "Come give your brother a hug!".

Laughing Neville came over as they shared a brotherly embrace as the twins walked over and joined in "Okay!" he hollered with a laugh "Too much happy!", getting a laugh from his girls as well.

"Hey Harry," Neville asked once they got the twins off, pointing towards the girls "who're they?".

"Well first I'd like you to meet my secretary Amanda," he said as he pulled the chocolate haired woman forward with an arm around her waist, the beauty wearing a chocolate brown sleeveless dress to match her hair and golden heels, "she was a squib before I used my gifts to grant her a unique magical power that will, probably, be hereditary.".

"What sort of power?" Fred asked intrigued.

"She has a naturally advanced form of occlumency that not only protects her from legilimency but from all mind altering potions and spells, even the imperius, and it grants her an eidetic memory and heightened perceptive skills." He explained as several Ravenclaw students, and Hermione, grumbled jealously at her gift.

"Next we have Rebecca and Elizabeth my...well I'm not really sure what their job is as they work for me due to losing a bet with the rave haired beauty on my arm." He explained with a gesture at the MacFusty sisters before giving Hedwig's arm a squeeze. "Elizabeth is a 'dark veela' as she can control when her wings show up, she doesn't have a bird form, can shoot lightning, and still has the allure. Rebecca has the allure, can breathe underwater, and can control water with her mind.".

As he explained the girl's powers he noticed the French Champion, Fleur, glare at Elizabeth with a great deal of anger, and what he thought was a hint of jealousy, making him notice her features and wonder if she was a veela or at least a partial one.

"And I have some powers designed for you two as well," he said grinning as his three friends gaped at him in shock "first for you Neville.". Not giving his friend a chance to reach he reached forward and gripped the pudgy Gryffindor's shoulder causing Neville to gasp as he allowed his power to rush into his friend, having gotten used to drawing out his ability and pumped it into his friend. "You now have Chlorokinetic powers my friend," he said with a grin as Neville panted from the rush of power "you can control plants with your mind, maybe even 'communicate' with them. You can make them grow faster or stronger, basically if it can be done with a plant you can do it.".

"Wicked," Neville breathed in awe "I have GOT to try this out.".

"And now for you two." he said as he turned to the twins who were grinning at him devilishly and clasped arms with each of them as they clasped arms with each other, forming a triangle, before he pumped in his power leaving them gasping from their new gift. "You two now have the ability to turn into smoke and shoot forward at great speeds and use smoke to levitate yourself. You'll have to work with the powers though to make them stronger.". (AN: Picture the smoke dash and levitation from Infamous Second Son).

Turning to the head table he called out "Don't worry Grandpa, I'm working on designing powers for you, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Hagrid as well.".

"I look forward to what you create Harry," Dumbledore said, his honorary grandfather's eyes twinkling merrily "I am curious though, how much time does it take to 'create' these powers?".

"I have to develop them in my mindscape before using my power to alter the magical make up but it can take a good while depending on the power. With the girls I already had Amanda's basically down as it was a somewhat watered down version of one of my own powers and I just had to alter the notes from when the last raw magic user created veela to give Elizabeth and Rebecca their powers. Neville's power and that for the twins took a good bit longer to make.".

"And NO!" he said firmly as he gazed at the rest of the hall, and the greedy students he saw looking at him as if he was a meal "I won't be giving any of you powers. They're only for those I trust.".

"You two want to bet about how long it's going to take for the Minister to try and call a Wizenagamot meeting to force Harry to give him and the Malfoy's powers?" Hedwig asked Rebecca and Elizabeth.

Sighing Rebecca asked "The usual bet offer?" and, when Hedwig nodded, she countered "Fine, but if we win then you have to stop trying to get us to join Harry's Harem.".

"Harem?!" Neville and the twins yelled in shock.

"Deal!" Hedwig said happily, shaking hands with Rebecca and Elizabeth.

"We bet that it will take till the first task." Elizabeth said firmly.

Hedwig simply grinned before cackling as Fred asked warily "Harry…whose the cackling girl and the one with the honey-colored hair that looks close to joining her?".

"Ah," he said, realizing he had forgotten to introduce them "well the cackling black haired beauty here is someone you should be familiar with. You remember Hedwig, yes?".

At his question Neville and the Twins gaped at him and Hedwig before grinning and greeting the owl turned Phoenix warmly as they were all quite fond of her and his familiar had delivered letters for them in the past.

"And my honey-blonde-beauty here," he said as he pulled Larana forward "is a lamia that was born through a ritual developed by Salazar Slytherin involving a runic array, the body of a basilisk, phoenix tears, and the power of a raw magic user…I have to say if Larana was his aim when he developed the ritual then old Salazar was a LOT more fun than we give him credit for.".

As the rest of the school, as well as the foreign students, gaped at them he turned to the girls "I think I broke them.".