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Chapter 141 - Ch: 17

To Train A Bad-Ass

By Stargatesg1fan1
Disclaimer: I own nothing of any recognized characters or universes within.

Women Bonded to Harry Potter in This Story

Ros is Played by Esme Bianco
Leaf is Played by Kae Alexander
Ygritte is Played by Rose Leslie
Missandei is Played by Nathalie Emmanuel
Daenerys 'Daeny' Targaryen is Played by Emilia Clarke Melisandre is played by Catrice Van Houten

Margaery Tyrell is played by Natalie Dormer Sansa Stark is played by Sophie Turner

Chapter 17

Onboard the Harion

"You asked to see me Razael?" Harry asked.

"Yes. I didn't want to make you aware of this until I had a solution. Now I have one. When you first stepped onto the ship my scans revealed another malignant soul fragment attached to yours much like a tumor. It was leaching power from you," Razael explained as a hologram was projected to show what he was talking about.

"That's in the shape of my curse scar," Harry noted.

"Yes. It would appear this soul fragment is the result of what happened when you were attacked as a baby. It is connected to other soul fragments in your home universe. I have registered the signature and will be able to track them. But the important part is the connection between fragments is weaker since you are in this universe. I have found a way to dissolve the soul fragment. It has been leaching energy from your own vacuum energy core since you obtained the scar. As a result, your core has had to produce more energy to function. I imagine you will gain a significant increase in your ability to project your power when it is destroyed," Razael explained.

"What is involved in the destruction process?" Harry asked.
"I project an energy beam at your scar. It should only take moments," Razael said. "Do it," Harry ordered.

A beam shot out of the ceiling into Harry's scar. He felt a brief surge of pain and then it was gone. Suddenly a flood of memories not Harry's own flooded his mind. He remembered growing up in an orphanage in a cruel environment. He remembered learning magic and mastering some of it wandlessly. He then remembered attending Hogwarts in Slytherin house and excelling there. He remembered his school years and then graduating. He remembered remaking himself into Lord Voldemort. He remembered all of the horcruxes he had created. He remembered killing James Potter and then Lily Potter.

Harry's mind screamed and he forced himself to differentiate his mind from the memories that he suddenly had access to. Those memories belonged to Tom Riddle. He used his occlumency to categorize the memories into a compartment within his mind. He still knew the general content of the memories. But he wouldn't be overwhelmed.

"Well that was unexpected," Harry said.

"I did not anticipate the memories of the soul fragment would survive," Razael admitted. "I apologize."

"I don't know that it is something to apologize for. Yes. I have some memories of some really evil shit that Voldemort did. But I also have a lot of useful magical knowledge and skills," Harry said. "It will just take me a while to sort all of the memories."

"How does your power level feel?" Razael asked.

Harry held up his hands and looked at them. He felt far more powerful. With barely a thought magical energy discharged between his fingers and then from hand to hand. It looked like multi- colored lightning.

"I feel like I could do anything," Harry said with awe.

"We do not know the limits of your powers," Razael said. "The other item I wanted to talk to you about was an injection I have developed for you." A polymer vial containing a glowing golden fluid hovered in front of Harry. "This fluid contains an element from my original universe called naquadah along with several other additions. When injected into your blood stream it will allow you to better wield your powers without a wand. You should be able to expend less mental energy on casting your spells. You should be capable of even performing the most complex of your spells without needing a wand."

"Is it safe?" Harry asked.

"Yes. It should have no negative side effects. Granted I obviously can't predict everything as was proven by the memories that just flooded your mind," Razael said.

"Give it to me," Harry said.

Harry felt himself being transported and the vial vanished. It only moved him a short distance to one side. But when he reappeared he felt the serum flowing through his veins.

"I have developed several exercises to help you adjust to your new level of power and the serum in your blood," Razael said.

"Let's do it," Harry agreed.

Dragonstone

The garden had been prepared by the children and their magic to be beautiful. The guests were all there. Harry stood waiting below the heart tree. Leaf stood beside him next to Brynden Rivers the Three-Eyed-Raven. Brynden looked young. Harry had reversed his aging. Together Leaf and Brynden would perform the ceremony.

When Harry saw her Daeny in her wedding dress looked stunningly beautiful. She had always been beautiful. But today she took his breath away. A young Aemon Targaryen escorted his great niece down the aisle between the guests. The guests present were all hand-picked friends and family. When she reached him Harry was on autopilot. The ceremony was short. He only responded at the points where he was needed. He grinned at the moment when she became his wife, his first queen.

Later

"My King," Daeny greeted with a grin as she came into the lords chambers of Dragonstone from the bathroom.

Magical indoor plumbing for the Lord's chambers was something Harry had installed specifically for this night after he gained control of the castle. Stannis had turned it over to Harry.

"My Queen," Harry replied with a hungry smile. "You look good enough to eat," He said as he stared at his wife who was dressed in a white lingerie he suspected the children had enchanted for her.

"I would be happy for you to taste me," Daeny said.
The two made love long into the night.
One Week Later, Highgarden

Harry found himself again on autopilot for his second wedding. The guests were slightly different because of Margaery's family. Margaery looked just as beautiful as Daeny had. When she became his second wife, his second queen, he was very happy.

Later

When Margaery came out of the bathroom in their chambers at Highgarden she was dressed in a green and blue flowery styled lingerie that looked delicious on her.

Begin Smut Scene

"My husband," Margaery said as she immediately dropped to her knees before him. "Let me help get you ready."

"What about you?" Harry asked.

"Ros paid me a visit in the bathroom with the help of Leaf. Trust me when I say I am ready," Margaery said.

Leaf had been the only child of the forest who had managed to learn a form of apparition thanks to her closeness to Harry. It was a recent skill. Harry was glad to see her putting it to good use.

"You have such a lovely prick," Margaery said after she pulled down his undergarments and grasped onto his semi-hard shaft. "I'm going to enjoy having this buried everywhere it can go inside of me."

Harry groaned as he looked down and gazed into Margaery's lust-filled eyes while she slid her lips down his prick. The sight of his shaft disappearing between the lips of this gorgeous creature combined with the feel of her tongue against the underwide of his tool was hot. Harry was incredibly turned on. He watched her bob her head up and down servicing his tool. He rested his hands on her head gently. He wasn't trying to force her. He simply enjoyed her sucking his dick. Harry let this go on for some time until the urge to be inside of her grew intense.

"Enough," Harry said.

He leaned down and kissed her as he helped her to her feet. He pulled her into a hug and slipped several fingers into her gash finding she was indeed wet and ready for him. He turned her around, bent her over the bed, and pulled down the lingerie. He gripped his dick and rubbed the tip up and down her slit to spread some of her lubrication upon him. She let out a gasp as he pressed forward, forcing her gash open to accommodate the prick she had just been sucking upon.

She cried out in expected pain but felt nothing except a wonderful tingling heat as her cunny was stretched around a hard shaft for the first time. All she could do was moan and brace herself against the bed as every bit of her vagina was stuffed full of her husband's cock.

By the gods but he was thick. His mouth found her right ear where he nibbled possessively as she adjusted to being filled by him. His hands held her hips tightly in place so she didn't pull away from him, not that she would have. As she stood there impaled on Harry's tool she felt fully satisfied for the first time in her life. Then a desire to climax overtook her the moment he started moving within her. His hips moved back and forth causing his weapon to carve out her slick sheathe.

"Oh...oh yes," Margaery whispered. "Fuck me...fuck me good," She added.

Harry had every intention of heeding Margaery's request. Her pussy held his dick in a strong grip while he took her virginity. He savored every inch of her vaginal walls clinging to his prick. Margaery had closed her eyes and was lost in a world of pleasure. So, he took the opportunity to magically remove her remaining clothing. Her eyes flew open when his right hand trailed around the curve of her hip and began working her clit. His fingers danced while his lips and tongue played with her ear. Meanwhile his hips had never ceased moving. He pumped her cunt with a steady rhythm that saw her heart racing and her chest heaving. Harry imbued her clit with a useful sex spell. The spell allowed him to remove his fingers yet she still felt the same stimulation. He moved his hands up to cup her breasts. Harry leaned back from where he had been pressed against Margaery's upper body. This position granted him a wonderful view of her pale flesh and more. He could see her rump shuddering with the impacts from his groin. He could also see her fleshy snatch lips clinging to his shaft as he drew back out of her. His dick glistened with her juices while her gash molded to his shape.

"That's it...love my dick," Harry cooed as she moaned impaled on his shaft. "I love the feel of your pussy stretched around me. You were made to have me inside of you."

Margaery lost herself in the wonderful sensations coursing through her body. The repeated thrusting of her lover within her core was the most prominent. His hard shaft burned through her folds stretching her inner walls to conform around him. Each deep thrust seemed to drive more deeply into her than the last. She just wanted to exist in the moment with his thrusting never stopping. Each stroke sent a new wave of pleasure tingling out from their area of contact. His hands massaged and fondled her breasts with his fingertips paying special attention to her nipples. He had gradually drawn her body more upright and now his mouth had found her shoulder where he nibbled and suckled on her tender flesh. Then he was withdrawing out of her and her eyes opened as a feeling of loss replaced his shaft in filling her. Before she could wonder what was going on, he had turned her around to face him. And then he was burying his hardness once more in her core. Margaery cried out in delight as he used his grip on her bottom to move her to the edge of the bed. All she cared about in that moment was watching the desire twist his features along with the pleasure. He continued to pump her snatch anew but this time his eyes were visibly drinking her in. She did the same to his physique. Her legs were wrapped around his hips.

Harry admired Margaery as she lay propped up on a pile of cushions. A light smattering of reddish hair topped her sex. The folds of her pussy were split apart as his dick continued to move in and out of her. She sported a flat smooth stomach and a set of full breasts. Her eyes raked over his toned abdominal muscles in turn. He loved watching her as he continued to rock his hips back and forth carving out her insides. The sight of her beauty only enhanced the feelings coursing through his dick. Each time he moved within her, her inner muscles squeezed her supple insides around his tool and his frenum in particular. Margaery's eyes were half lidded with lust by this point as he endlessly thrust into her. Sweat began to bead her brow as the intensity of her euphoria drew her closer to the edge of temporary insanity, of losing herself completely.

"I'm going to...I'm going to...to...oh gods," Margaery whimpered.

Harry cast another spell. This one held Margaery's climax off without lessening the intensity. It did the same for him as well. Gradually their sexes became more sensitive. Margaery gasped when she felt him growing harder within her.

"I will cum soon. You'll cum on my cock and my seed will likely plant my baby inside of you," Harry whispered.

"Yes. I want that," Margaery hissed.

Margaery's features twisted into a moral feral look as she sat up and gripped his biceps. She tightened her legs around his waist and used her leverage to start pulling her sex onto his stiffness as he thrust into her. Her mouth found his lips in a hungry demanding kiss. She sucked on his tongue as it entered her mouth. After several long strokes she broke the kiss and buried her face in the crook of his neck. Her whimpers and moans filled his hearing as he lost himself in her. Harry bellowed approvingly as he let loose with his creamy load, sending it surging into her womb. His orgasm started with his frenum and filled his entire pelvic region. The moment his climax had started a surge of arcane energy had lanced into Margaery's cunt and brought her over the edge. She thrashed against him and clung to Harry for dear life. She screamed his name while her fingers clawed at his back. Her legs tightly held him as her vagina constricted and danced around his manhood. Her juices boiled from the depths of her snatch and mixed with his seed.

The two lovers ground their sexes together as they experienced mutual and ultimate euphoria. Their climax seemed to last an eternity. When they both finally started to regain their senses, Harry carried Margaery further up the bed and lay down with her still mounted on top of him. He summoned a sheet up over their entwined form. She snuggled down on top of him and just lay with him in a semi-conscious state of post-coital bliss.

Throughout that night when he grew fully hard again they would make love over and over. End Smut Scene


One Week Later, Winterfell

By this point Harry was getting used to weddings. When Sansa approached him being led by her father he had eyes only for her.

Later that Night

Begin Smut Scene

Harry admired Sansa's beauty as her clothes slid off of her revealing a red set of lingerie provided by Leaf. She stood nervously before him right in front of the bed. He had begun to disrobe himself. When his clothes were finally removed her gaze roamed over his body before settling on his manhood. He stepped closer to her and noticed that she was trembling.

"Relax," Harry said softly. "You are beautiful. And I will make you feel wonderful."

Harry's hands settled onto Sansa's slim hips. He pulled her forward against him and leaned down to capture her lips in a gentle kiss. Sansa moaned against his mouth as his manhood brushed against her sex. He guided her back towards the bed and easily lifted her onto it. Harry braced his knees and helped Sansa to scoot back further onto the bed. Instinctively her legs came apart. His fingers found her gash and he found that she was already starting to grow wet for him. His digits gently worked her folds and clit for a few moments. Her hand came down to grasp his manhood. She squeezed and massaged his organ experimentally for half a minute before Sansa guided it to the entrance to her snatch. They broke their kissing as he entered her.

Sansa had been taught that there would be pain and blood her first time. But she experienced none of that. Instead Harry entered her and she felt him stretching her insides out around his thick tool. The stretching felt good, very good. Soon Sansa felt his groin press against her mound. He was fully inside of her. He drew back and stared down at her with a look of pure desire that set the flames in her core burning with rapturous fervor. She needed to have him moving within her just then. Her legs wrapped around his lower half. He drew his hips back and slid almost completely from her. Then he reversed direction and plunged his weapon back into her sheathe. Sansa hissed approvingly and moaned lightly. His thrust had sent a surge of ecstasy shooting through her body. He did it again and she received another surge. Her lover started to build up a slow but steady rhythm of pumping his shaft to and from her quiver. Sansa loved watching the expressions on his features just as much as he apparently enjoyed watching her.

"Oh...Jon," Sansa moaned. "Oh...yes," She cooed throatily.

Harry felt as if he was in paradise. The virgin pussy of the redhead beneath him was hot, slick, and soft. Her core felt perfect wrapped around his dick. He pumped his shaft to and from her womanhood while enjoying every bit of her insides against his entire length, especially his frenum. Sansa was experimenting with clenching her inner muscles around him periodically.

He lowered himself down and settled on top of her as his mouth went to her throat. Harry never stopped moving his hips between her thighs to carve out her slick insides. He nibbled and sucked on her throat flesh. She moaned next to his ear. Her moaning his name as he drove himself into her clutching snatch sent pure contentment rushing through him. This was where he was meant to be in the arms of a beautiful woman as she gave herself to him. His strokes into her core continued from dozens to more as their breathing quickened. Harry kissed his way lower gradually until his lips found her nipples. He paid each breast much attention to Sansa's delight. He gradually started channeling arcane energy into her sex via his prick. Sansa grew wilder and more vocal beneath him as he did this.

"Ugh...I'm going...I'm going to," Sansa cried out before her body locked up and her pussy clenched down on Harry's manhood.

Sansa had heard of the pleasures of sex whispered about. But nothing had prepared her for her first orgasm. She screamed and thrashed beneath her lover as euphoria surged through her mind. He continued to pump her womanhood throughout her release. His shaft carved through her increased resistance with deeply penetrating strokes. Sansa was transported to a state of pure enjoyment. Then as her orgasm started to diminish she felt him slip from her embrace. She felt a deep sense of loss. But then he was back inside her. Her lover had rolled her onto her left side and now was buried once more in her core from behind. She turned her head and kissed him with a deep sense of satisfaction.

When the kiss ended he whispered, "We aren't done yet my beautiful, Sansa. We are just getting started."

Harry's right hand was on Sansa's belly. His fingers gently teased her still sensitive clit as he started to pump her pussy from behind. Her rump fit perfectly against his groin as he skewered her quim. He felt her meaty pussy lips sliding around his length followed by her perfect sleeve. She was even wetter than before due to her orgasm. Her body was flush now with sweat lightly coating her. His left arm was wrapped around her chest. Her left hand found his and she intertwined her fingers with his. Her right arm reached down across his right arm to gently clasp at his right bum cheek. Her legs also intertwined with his. Harry used the leverage their legs provided to pull himself more forcefully into her core. He leaned back slightly so he could watch her smooth creamy expanse of back down to the crevice at the top of her butt. Harry just luxuriated in the feeling of Sansa's pussy wrapped around his shaft as he took her.

Sansa had her eyes closed to help her focus on her senses. Her lover was filling her cunny full stretching her in glorious ways. His fingers worked her sensitive bud with obvious skill. She felt his muscular form shifting and moving against her back. He had pulled back for a while but then she felt him press forward again. His chest was fully against her back. His mouth found her right ear-lobe. His lips nibbled on her ear-lobe playfully. She felt his breathe against her flesh. He moaned her name. Sansa felt immense gratification that she could make him feel this way and return some of the bliss he had granted her. She squeezed her inner muscles tightly around his prick as it moved within her. Sansa wanted to feel him lose control within her, to feel his seed fill her. He ravished her without end and Sansa couldn't get enough of him. She felt the muscles in her belly gradually growing tenser as he worked her body. Only she knew this

orgasm would be far greater than the last. She could just sense it. His moans had grown deeper in pitch as the rate of his breathing had picked up. He was now thrusting into her with far greater vigor than he had started with. His groin would impact against her bottom and send a shockwave of vibration throughout her frame. He was touching so very deeply within her. Sansa moaned his name and felt his prick harden within her when he heard it. She whispered encouragement at him and yearned to be one with him.

Harry drew Sansa even closer to his body as he prepared to inject her with his seed. She was close, so very close. His fingers sped up on her clit. His mouth bit down lightly on her bare shoulder. Harry moaned and thrust himself into her trying to fully seat himself in her quim. When the first stream of his seed hit her vaginal walls Sansa cried out. Arcane energy discharged like lightning into her womanhood and pushed Sansa into the abyss of climax. The two lovers came together thrashing and writhing. Their sexes pulsed in unison as the organs coaxed his semen into her womb. Ecstasy was all they could feel for countless heartbeats.

Gradually their awareness returned to their bodies and they basked in the afterglow.

"Thank you, my love," Sansa whispered.

"Always," Harry whispered as he kissed the side of her mouth.

The two fell into a sated sleep still joined. They would later wake up several times and repeat their erotic dance.

End Smut Scene

One Week Later

Ygritte's wedding to Harry took place beneath the great heart tree where Brynden Rivers and the children of the forest had called home for so long. Their wedding night was celebrated in a specially prepared bedroom transfigured into the cavern of the cave where they first had sex.

Kings Landing

Harry watched as Cersei Lannister managed to lie her way back to the Red Keep. She confessed to fucking Lancel Lannister. But she denied everything else. Her hair was cut short. She was stripped naked. And she was forced to walk from the Great Sept to the Red Keep barefoot while the crowds of Kings Landing hurled insults at her, expoded themselves to her, spit upon her, and hurled shit at her. By the time she reached the Red Keep her feet were bloody.

"Your Grace welcome back," Qyburn said after wrapping a cloak around the crying woman. "I need to have a look at those feet. May I have the honor of presenting the newest member of the

kingsguard." The Mountain stood before them wearing Kingsguard golden armor. The eyes and the flesh surrounding it that Cersei could see through the helmet looked unattural. Harry recognized the flesh as something possibly undead. Clegane picked Cersei up and carried her. "He has taken a holy vow of silence. He will not speak until all his grace's enemies are dead and the evil has been driven from the realm."

The Next Morning

Cersei awoke startled. She realized she was in her own bed and she was clean. Her feet were still bandaged. Then she saw the vision of her mother.

"Your master can be merciful," Joanna said as she touched her own hair. Cersei reached up to touch her butchered hair only to find it regrown. "How?" Cersei asked.

"Your master is a powerful man. He is someone you want on your side. You will not always get your way. But if you serve him then you will benefit," Joanna said. "Look in a mirror. You will see what else I am speaking of."

The illusion of her mother vanished. Cersei managed to make it to a mirror despite her damaged feet. What she found there shocked her. Cersei was staring at a younger version of herself. It wasn't drastic. But she was definitely several years younger. She opened her dress and found her tits were firmer and didn't hange down as much. Everything had firmed up a bit. Cersei Lannister was stunned. She could definitely see the benefits her mother spoke of to serving the master. And that was how Cersei had started to think of him.

Ygritte's wasn't the only wedding to take place in front of the Great Heart Tree north of the wall. In secret with only a few attendees Sam and Gilly were wed. She would now be Gilly Tarly.

Sam and his new family were off to the Citadel where he would train to be a master.

When Harry and his ladies all had the dream of Jon Snow from that other world being murdered by a group of Night's Watch men led by Ser Alliser Thorne they all woke up at the same time. They were enraged. In this world Thorne was never given the chance to stir up such rebellion before he was shipped off to another posting. Leaf and Harry made plans. Those men who had taken part were going to meet with accidents when fighting the white walkers once the war came. Until then they would be watched closely by the children. Any that were currently stationed at Castle Black were ordered off to other postings.

Several Months Later, Meereen

"Are you trying to give Rhaezerys a sibling already?" Daeny asked as her chest heaved.

She laid trying to catch her breath with Harry still between her legs inside of her.

"There's no rush," Harry said as he thought fondly of their three month old son Rhaezerys.

Rhaezerys was sleeping in the next room with a monitoring charm on him. He was such a happy baby. Already Rhaezerys had shown a few bouts of accidental magic.

"I certainly do like trying," Daeny said as she squeezed her inner muscles around him.

Harry rolled them so that she was on top of him. She settled into that position happily. They laid there still joined cuddling. Harry grew reflective about his life as he often did after sex. At the same time he was lying there joined with his first wife, he was having sex with Margaery & Ros, cuddling with Sansa, and cuddling with Ygritte. Missandei was off with Grey Worm. Melisandre only came to him when he called for her or she really needed a recharge. From Harry's perspective sex through one of his golems was no different than sex in his actual body. Through work on the Harion with Rhazael, Harry had massively upgraded his golem bodies with a nanite based technology. These golems could even channel vacuum energy as Rhazael referred to Harry's arcane abilities every bit as strongly as Harry could.

"What's on your brilliant mind?" Daeny asked as she looked up at her husband.

"How strange my life is? I'm not complaining mind you. It's just by no definition normal," Harry mused.

"That it isn't. But I do believe you are living the dream of many men," Daeny pointed out. "Oh I'm aware," Harry said with a grin.

All of Harry's wives were aware of his golems. None of them knew at this point which was his original body and which was the golem. He rotated his original body among the women.

"You're just damn lucky you are a king with servants to help take care of your children," Daeny pointed out.

"I couldn't agree more," Harry said.

Daeny may have been the first to give Harry a child. But she certainly wasn't the last. Margaery was pregnant with a girl as was Ygritte. Sansa was pregnant with a boy. They had all conceived

on their wedding nights or shortly after. Harry and Daeny discussed their lives for a while after before the day called.

Dorne

After the death of Tywin Lannister at his spear Oberyn had decided it was prudent to return to Sunspear. Oberyn and Ellaria both woke up in bed together at the same time having experienced the same dream.

"You killed my brother and nephew," Oberyn said with surprise. "He would have had me killed," Ellaria pointed out.

"Yes. He would have. But you shouldn't have defied him and left the Lannister girl alone. We don't hurt little girls," Oberyn said.

"That wasn't me. I...I wouldn't be so foolish," Ellaria said.

"But it was you. We will be lucky if I can convince my brother not to execute you if he has had the same vision," Oberyn said.

At that same time Doran, Areo Hotah, Prince Trystane, and Tyene had the same dream of the events that occurred in the other world. Doran ordered all involved rounded up.

A Short While Later, Prince Doran's Solar

Obara and Nymeria were confused as to why they had been rounded up by the palace guards in the middle of the night. But everyone else in the room was tense. They had never seen Prince Doran looking angrier. They had also never seen Trystane so hateful. He glared at the two of them in particular.

"How many of you had the dream?" Doran asked. "Ellaria and I both did," Oberyn admitted.
"As did I father," Trystane said.
"I did as well," Tyene added.

"What dream?" Obara asked.
"I also did not have a dream that would cause this much hostility," Nymeria said.

"We slaughtered Doran and Trystane after mother killed Myrcella Lannister," Tyene explained for her half-sisters which led to even more confusion.

"Brother, please spare them," Oberyn said. "That was another world."

"I would be a fool to trust these four ever again after what I've seen them do," Doran pointed out. Leaf appeared in the room causing the only guard present Aario Hota to tense. "Peace," Doran told Aario when he saw who it was. "Welcome Leaf. Perhaps you can shed some light on this dream vision?"

"I can," Leaf said. "You were shown events in another world where the children did not take as active an involvement. What you saw was what happened when vengeance is sought over everything else," She said while looking directly at Ellaria.

Everyone else looked at Ellaria, "What...I see the error in what the other me did." "But is that because you truly see the error or because you were caught?" Doran asked. "No matter what I say you will not believe me," Ellaria said.

"Perhaps I can be of help," Leaf said. She raised her palm and four rings made of weirwood trees were resting there. "These rings when put on will alert the person or people wearing matching rings that those who wear these rings are working against them. I can give the matching rings to Doran and Trystane. If you even plot against them they will know. The rings cannot be taken off once put on."

The sand snakes and Ellaria quickly accepted and put on the rings. Doran and Trystane were giving the matching rings.

"I doubt I will ever truly trust them again. But this does help," Doran said. "Thank you Leaf." "Of course," Leaf said before she made to leave.

"Wait," Tyene said. She stood from her chair. Aario eyed her suspiciously. "Lady Leaf. I have thought over your proposal for my future. I wish to accept the position serving our rightful king."

"Of course," Leaf said. "I will allow you to gather your things and say goodbye. I will return at midday."

"I will be ready," Tyene said.

Leaf left. Doran allowed everyone to return to their beds. From that day forward he had extra eyes watching the movements of the Sand Snakes and Ellaria. Tyene was grateful to be leaving Sunspear.

Meereen

"How are you today my Lady?" Harry asked as Myrcella opened the door to the quarters she had been provided in the Great Pyramid at Meereen.

The Myrcella in Kings Landing was a golem duplicate.
"I am unsettled by the dream I had of my death," Myrcella admitted.
"Would you like to walk with me and talk about it?" Harry asked as he offered his arm. "Of course," Myrcella said as she accepted his arm.

The two walked outside the Great Pyramid with guards following behind. Myrcella always felt safest when walking with her betrothed. It was only once they were outsid that he began to speak.

"I do not consider your kind nature or innocence weaknesses. That being said others do. You saw in the dream vision how Ellaria Sand was able to strike at you," Harry said.

"I did," Myrcella said. "My brother and I in those visions both died from poisoning."

"Yes," Harry confirmed. "Ellaria is having the error of her ways pointed out to her. You did nothing against her. Your family did. For her that was enough to murder you," Harry said.

"The fact that my family could be so hated is startling," Myrcella admitted. "Thank you for making sure that didn't happen."

"It is my pleasure," Harry said.

"It makes me glad that I agreed to marry you even more," Myrcella said. "Your current wives seem very happy with the arrangement."

"I am happy as well," Harry replied with a warm smile.

He could see that Myrcella was still unsettled by the dream. He decided to take her mind off of it a little. He glanced around and saw that other than the unsullied guards they were alone in one of the gardens that decorated the city. Harry turned into Myrcella and cupped her cheek. She looked up into his eyes with a startled look but quickly relaxed. He leaned down and captured her lips. He spent some time snogging the young woman. When he was done she was thoroughly distracted and looked very happy. They continued their walk with several snog breaks.

Meereen, Elsewhere at the Same Time

"Your Grace," Tyene said with a bow when she was shown into a room in the Great Pyramid by Leaf.

Leaf had left Tyene at the entrance to the room after getting the young woman settled in quarters within the pyramid.

"You can rise," Harry said. "Sit," He said while gesturing to a chair placed across from him.

Tyene sat and faced Harry. Normally she would behave differently. But the recent happenings in her home had rattled her. Gone was the sexy minx Harry had seen beguiling Bron in his dream-visions. Harry in this form looked like Jon Snow.

"My Lord, would you like me to do something for you?" Tyene asked suggestively while glancing towards his crotch.

"Eventually," Harry said. "But that won't be today. It may be a while. Yes you have been brought here to be a consort for me. You will not be my wife in name. But for all intents and purposes you will be treated properly. I like to get to know a woman before sticking my dick in her."

Tyene was surprised. But she quickly composed herself.

"Of course my lord. Whatever you wish," Tyene agreed, a little disappointed she wouldn't be getting some that day.

The king was very handsome.

"Let's go for a walk and get to know one another," Harry said.

Kings Landing

"Did you think you would get away with what you did to my mother?" Tommen asked.

The High Sparrow knelt before Tommen, two Kingsgard holding the man down. The man was bruised and bloody.

"I only did the will of the gods," The High Sparrow said.

"Your interpretation of it," Tommen replied. "What would you have done to him mother?" "Let me take care of it," Cersei said while looking at the High Sparrow with glee.
"Of course," Tommen agreed. "Do as my mother says with him."
The High Sparrow was drug away likely to be tortured to death.

Iron Islands

On Pike Balon Greyjoy was murdered by his brother Euron who had been exiled years before but had returned.

To Harry and his wives the events where he was murdered in the other world and then resurrected by Melisandre were deeply disturbing. But they watched the dream-visions and were thankful that they had avoided such a fate. It did make Harry wonder about the power of the beings such as Rhaelor in this universe. For the red god to be able to bring back the dead there must be some truth to his existence.

Onboard the Harion
"Your temporal portal appears to be stable from all my scans Captain," Rhazael informed Harry.

Harry stood in his lab with a construct of Salazar standing near Rhazael. Both the AI and Salazar had been upgraded with nanite-form golems for easier assistance of Harry. The two constructs could become invisible thanks to a cloaking field at will and could portkey to near Harry's location any time he needed them.

"Your knowledge of the multi-verse made it possible Rhazael," Salazar said.

Salazar had just perfected his time travel magic research thanks to the knowledge provided by the Harion AI.

"And the probe we sent back made it safer," Harry said. "Now it's time to begin the next step. Take the Harion to my home reality and locate Sirius Black."

Harry felt a slight shift in the ship as it took off and then transitioned between universes. The repaired quantum drive functioned flawlessly.

"Sirius Black is within an environment saturated with vacuum energy located in the city known as London," Rhazael reported. "The vacuum energy saturation would make transport unsafe."

"Send me down and I can get him to come outside," Salazar suggested. "He doesn't know you," Harry pointed out.
"Layer an illusion over me to look like you," Salazar suggested.

Harry nodded and did that. In short order Salazar had gotten Sirius to leave Number 12 Grimmauld Place. Both Sirius and Salazar were transported onboard the Harion. Sirius looked around in bewilderment. The moment Salazar was back onboard the illusion was dropped from him. The Harion also immediately returned to Valyria.

"Pup, what is going on?" Sirius asked as he stared at his godson.
Harry was wearing an illusion which made him look like his Harry Potter form.

"It's a long story. Have a seat Sirius," Harry said while gesturing to some comfortable chairs in the lab.

Harry began to tell the story of his discovery in the Chamber of Secrets and his adventures since then. It took considerable time even to just summarize events.

"Let me get this straight," Sirius said. "You have been traveling between universes having adventures. You are a king in one universe and have multiple wives."

"It figures you would focus on that fact. Yes," Harry confirmed.
"Of course I focus on that fact. James would be so proud!" Sirius exclaimed.

"Speaking of my father there is a reason I brought you here," Harry said. Harry looked Sirius in the eye and said, "I now have time travel at my disposal. I can go back and save my parents. I can bring them back without affecting the timeline. But I need your help to do it."

Sirius stared at Harry stunned.
Finally he asked, "What do you need me to do?"
The two men began to form a plan.
Godric's Hallow 1981

Sirius Black had watched in amazement as his godson took them back to Godric's Hallow after turning back Sirius' physical age. This first time back was supposed to be just an exploratory mission. Sirius and Harry were both under a type of invisiblity Harry called a cloak. When Voldemort showed up in his prime even the dark lord could not detect them. Watching the events unfold without interfering was hard. But Harry wanted to get everything right. They were transported onboard the starship Harry controlled after that to finalize their plans and make preparations.

"It's conclusive then?" Harry asked.

"Yes. The reason you survived Voldemort's curse as a baby was because of a life sacrifice ritual your mother enacted. It was a ritual she must have found in the Potter vault. But she enhanced it," Salazar said.

"What can we do about it?" Harry asked.

"If you save her without her sacrificing herself then the baby version of you won't survive," Sirius said with realization.

"Potentially yes," Salazar replied. "But Rhazael has been able to provide me with detailed scans of the protection being enacted. I believe working together he and I can duplicate the effects of the protection without requiring the actual sacrifice."

"You can do that?" Sirius asked with surprise.

"Yes. The sacrifice is the only way wizards have been able to guide such magic and power it without being able to actually see the magic being formed. We don't have that limitation thanks to this ship's scanners. I'm not going to lie. This spell will take a hell of a lot of power to cast. You should know I believe the ritual Lily Potter cast along with the horcrux had other side- effects as well. I believe it was those two things that gave you such increased magical power Harry. We want to get this right because they have far-reaching consequences to the timeline," Salazar explained.

"Do it," Harry said.

A Week Later in 1981

It took a week. But the beauty of time travel was that they had all the time they needed. Finally they were ready. The plan went off flawlessly. Two clones without any minds had been created. Rhazael controlled the clones. Those clones were killed in place of James and Lily. Killed was such a misleading word. Without any sense of self, it wasn't really like death as much as simply being turned off. They were biological clones. But they weren't human in the traditional sense.

"What...where," Lily said as she woke up. "Was I stunned?" "You were," Sirius said as he stood nearby.

"What the hell happened?" James asked as he woke up on a strange looking bed in a strange looking room next to his wife. Then events came back to him. "Voldemort. He breached the Fidelius!"

"Because Peter told him the secret," Sirius replied.

It had been decided that a familiar would be good for the Potters to wake up to.

"That little rat. I'll bloody rip his head off," Lily said.

"Sirius, where are we? Where is Harry?" James asked as he took stock of the very clean room they were in.

All that was in the room were the small beds that looked like something out of the hospital wing at Hogwarts.

"James, Lily, this is going to be a lot to take in. I'm not the Sirius Black you are thinking of. I'm from the future. I'm from the 1990s to be exact," Sirius explained.

"This isn't funny Sirius. It isn't possible to time travel back that far," James pointed out.

"We died," Lily said with realization. "Merlin, we must have died. Why else would you come back."

"You did," Sirius confirmed. "We recently came into the ability to travel back in time this far. The first thing Harry decided to do was come back and save you."

"Harry," Lily said with such longing. "Can we see him?" "He's a lot older than you remember," Sirius cautioned. "How old?" James asked.

"He has been traveling between universes and other bodies in those universes. I know that sounds strange as hell. At the point he is at in his original body he is physically about fifteen or sixteen. But with all his travels he is mentally closer to twenty," Sirius said.

"He's our age," Lily said wih realization.
"Yes," Harry said as a door opened and he walked into the room.

Harry had gone back to Hogwarts and then had his body transported to the Harion in Valaryia so that his parents could see their son in his natural form.

"Harry," Lily said as she stood from the bed and walked closer.

She enveloped him in a tight hug. Harry returned the hug. Then James was there also wrapping Harry in a hug. Harry returned the hug from his parents feeling for the first time what it was like to have a family.

"You're so grown up," James said after they drew back from the hug.

"It's like I'm looking at twins," Lily said as she stared back and forth between her husband and son. "Except his eyes of course."

"You have no idea how many times I've heard that," Harry said. "You must be really good with the ladies," James said with a smirk. Sirius guffawed and said, "You have no idea Prongs."
Sirius' grin was incredibly wide.
"Oh. This I would like to hear," James said.

"In due time," Harry said. "Let me show you to your quarters onboard this ship. When you get settled we can slowly talk about what has happened in the time you have missed. You just had a horrific experience after all. Suffice it to say I am grown up and whole. We are back in the future from your perspective in one of the different universes I travel to to preserve the timeline."

James and Lily nodded. It was a lot to take in. They followed their adult son to the quarters he was giving them where he left them so they could rest and take in everything.

Daeny woke up from the latest dream-vision of her other life thoughtful. Jon and all of her dragons had not been there to rescue her in that other world. Only Drogon had come and carried her away. She had been stranded in the middle of nowhere and picked up by a Dothraki hord. She was taken back to Vaes Dothrak. She was learning interesting things from this dream vision. She would have to see where this went.

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