11 Is this real? Or a wet dream?
Ron laughed: "Get to the back of the line Sirius, better yet, make one yourself. Harry, I need time to process this all. Can I sometimes come over and use the chair?"
I nodded: "Use your bracelet to call Dude to beam you over or get a room here. That goes for everyone here. The bracelets are multi-functional, find about it yourself.
Now that the blueprint is uploaded, the square started to fill with a dark cloud, combined with the white flashes of the transporter beams. It was hypnotizing to look at, slowly a shape was forming, I was surprised at the speed of the nanites. Crap, we need to design the second model! Meh, after lunch.
Xxxxx
At lunch, everyone was talking Alteran. We decided to drop calling us Lanteans, why they decided to change their names from Alterans to Lanteans I can't understand. Alteran it was, is, and stays. We discussed several different models for the next ship, at intervals a bracelet appeared before someone. At the end of lunch, everyone had their personal bracelet on, with their personal Dude.
The next model, a hundred-yard-long cargo ship, although with the inside ten times enlarged, it could carry a load of a mid-class cargo ship. The merging of Alteran tech and wizarding magic was an awesome combination, apart they were strong but combined? It was unbeatable. The weak spots of the ship were fortified by magic.
Francine made arrangements for the other Potter Veela to come over, while the wives sent a Patronus to their parents to come over for a visit and upgrade.
By dinner time almost everyone was upgraded, and asking for ships. Except for Hermione's parents that were still at work.
I put a stop to their demands: "Hold on a minute, there will be no joyrides through the galaxy before it is safe to do so. The Pegasus Galaxy is infested with bugs, and for as far as I know this one has an infestation of parasite worms. When the second one is finished, Dude will split up. Three-quarters of the nanites will go to the asteroid belt of our planet and start on a fleet. The rest of the nanites will stay here also to build ships and anything we need. Once the Galaxy is clear, every family here will get one. Yes Ron, the Weasleys too."
Xxxxx
Bloody hell? Why am I acting like bloody Santa? Be good and you get a present? I started to go over my actions, there is no common sense in it. Sure, I am a teenager but this is crazy! How did this start anyway? I was on my way to visit grandpa in the hospital, fantasizing about the college girls that were with him, doing some kind of experiments on him. I got hit with a truck, and ended up in my gramps fanfictions? How does that make sense?
Banking on my Alteran knowledge and some remarks from those girls, they were developing a method to create memories. It involved a drug and reading a story out loud to imprint the story in your memory. By using stories from popular books that were used for movies, our brain could easily translate it to a sort of virtual reality. Or real memories, as if it happened in the real world.
Grandpa was the first step of human testing, monitoring side effects to the body and parts of the brain that were undamaged. Did I somehow end up next to gramps? Is this the reason I am not in one, but in several fanfictions of grandpa? This explains also the mood changes, every girl has a preferred topic.
It's obviously Eluna's turn to imprint the story… If my theory is accurate. If not, this might as well be a wet dream.
Xxxxx
"Listen, everyone, we take a week's vacation, in that week we will process the knowledge we received today, learn the properties of the bracelet, and think of new ways to combine our magic with Alteran science.
I must tell you, this is just the basic package, next comes the science and technology pack with emphasis on the direction your interests are, for example, military, politics or medical. Third, is the specializations pack. One, two, or three specializations, depending on your brain.
Two weeks from now is for the second pack, next, after half a year to a year the third. Dude needs this time to develop our fleet and spy network in the galaxy. Remember, you are family, and receive more than normal wizards will get."
That will keep the natives calm, and allow us to have a bit of vacation, let Dude do the work. Dude grumbled in my mind that he heard that.
The allure from the Potter Veela was under control by the bracelets. The improved Ron started talking to twins, Annabelle and Isabelle, all three were interested in exploring the galaxy, and began discussing the possibilities to get up there.
The parents were impressed with the knowledge and the plans to get into space. Their other children flocked together. Peggy Abbot, Cassandra, and Athena Jones talked with Lance Davis about the possibilities of working together. Ursula Davis and Damon Abbot became friends with two little girls of their age. Soon there were no more two different groups but one excited family.
The second to last ones were the Granger's, Dude got the info from Hermione's bracelet, beamed them in when they got home. A quick explanation from Hermione, and a check of their brain, they clocked at 18%, squibs, almost magical. Dude adjusted the download and the Grangers became Alterans.
Her next explanation was a bit different, how do you explain to your parents that you willingly joined a harem? That discussion lasted well after dinner.
Amelia was held up at the ministry, closely monitored by Dude. When she was getting ready to apparate home, Dude beamed her in, she clocked at 57%, proof that opening her magic pathways helped the brain too. She got her package and bracelet.
Xxxxx
Appoline asked: "Why are Gabrielle and Valerie not getting the knowledge?"
I answered: "Madame Appoline, I just gave them the full magic course, including three Masteries. Valerie will get her package tomorrow, Gabrielle the day after, even then it will be too soon. It is best for them to wait for four days."
Jean: "Again Sex magic?" I just nodded, then I realized Gabrielle is only eleven. "Not that Mr. Delacour, it is a different kind, it is more inside the mind."
Dude saved me by telling me the small ship was ready. We went outside, I beamed in the cockpit and took a seat. I activated the runes and wards. After a few seconds, the cargo bays expanded ten times, the cockpit and crew quarter got bigger, getting it ready for the additional stuff.
Back on the ground, I told them to wait for another half hour for the finishing touch.
"Alright, who wants to be the first wizards in space after ten thousand years?"
Daphne: "Harry, take Ron and Hermione, they are your oldest friends, and deserve it." The other wives agreed to that.
Xxxxx
We took off, the launch protocol avoided being spotted by everyone, human or alien. At a safe distance we sped up, in less than five minutes we reached the Kuiperbellt, I must admit the transporter beam was a bit of overkill, fully loaded in thirty seconds, and back home in five, not even at top speed. We changed places with three others, by now, Dude took the helm, unloaded in fifteen seconds with the help of the base beam. The next two hours everyone had their maiden flight, every ten minutes a full load was beamed down. The hull took the form of the second ship, Dude kept the nanites multiplying. The excitement cooled down after two trips in space. If you are just a passenger sitting in a chair, it gets boring. Artificial gravity and inertial dampers made it feel you were sitting in your living room.
"Everyone, I estimate it will be done tomorrow morning then Dude will move to… How do we call it?" Several names were put out, Ron even suggested Chudley or Cannon. We settled on Manda, short for Amanda, Susan's mothers' name.
"Right, after Dude goes to Manda, he will make a science center here, a few rooms with chairs, to develop the ships with our magic runes and wards, there are a lot of city models that can use a magic touch. The food replicator only has Alteran dishes, not our preferences, so we need people who go around the world to scan different foods. It is quite simple with our bracelet, or chair. The magic products need scanning too. Acromantula silk, dragonhide for example and see if it can replicate the magic properties." That will keep them busy for a few weeks.
Xxxxx
We decided to sleep here, my bed was already enlarged to fit all the girls. Everyone got their fix… now, that came out wrong, meh, they were horny and I am not superman, so let us say I opened their pathways. Valerie and Gabrielle joined us in our bed, Jean and Appoline were happy that we accepted them both.
Hermione: "Harry, you can practice on Valerie to give her wandless magic without the orgasms." Valerie objected, after witnessing the others getting theirs: "Nooo! Practice on Gabby. This is too good to pass up." Gabby was nodding eagerly, hoping that Harry slips up.
Hermione: "Valerie. Gabby is only eleven, even for Veela, it is too young. It is even on the borderline to have her here in bed with us. Eventually, Harry will satisfy you, the normal way. Can you agree to this? It is important to know he can do this.
Amelia added: "Valerie, the magical orgasm is great, but the normal one is great too, you will not be disappointed." The next hour I experimented on Valerie, of course, I slipped up a few times, giving her happy endings. It came to a point that I was confident enough to try it on Gabrielle.
"Gabrielle, let's try it one time. Imagine to cast the brightest Lumos you can, put all your power in it, and concentrate on your magic flowing into it" I took her hands and guided her magic out of her fingers, pulling it in her Lumos. Instead of circulating it back into her body, I was pulling it out until her reserves were low. Exhausted she let herself fall back on her pillow.
Gabby said: "I like what you did with Valerie better, but I could feel my magic going into that, Lumos."
She raised a hand, a weak Lumos appeared, showing her progress. She got buried in a hugg pile. Valerie got her welcoming session with Harry, aided by everyone, except Gabby and Astoria who were complaining about their age restrictions.
In my mindscape we designed a shipyard, with the best of the Lantean technology, the biggest flaw of the Lanteans was they had no backup systems. That was easily fixed, we added everything in three, one big main one, and two smaller ones working in sync with each other. We warded and Runed the whole thing with everything we could think of. We added thirty-two satellites to the yard, for defense and as focusing points for the fidelius charm. It was an idea from Tracey that was much appreciated. We saved the blueprint and went to sleep.
Xxxxx
The next morning at the breakfast table, Gabrielle was showing her progress by floating her food onto her plate. Jean glared at me: "Did you?" Gabby responded with a sad face: "No papa, he did not, I wish he did, ask Valerie how it felt." Valerie just smiled and said: "To die for uncle." demonstrating her progress by changing a vase with flowers into a flock of birds, wandless and silently.
Ron, who entered the room with a silly smile, followed by a happy twin, saw it: "Wicked! Harry, when you ever can teach me that without the side effects, call me."
Hermione: "Sorry Ron, you have to learn Magic the hard way. Wandless can be made possible, but it needs a lot of experimentation before he can teach you."
I commented: "I can make a package of the magic courses, but it will reduce the amount of Alteran knowledge I can give in half."
Dude appeared: "Man, the ship is ready to be activated." It took only a half minute, when I beamed back in I said: "This is the only downside for our shipbuilding, it needs to be done in two phases, the runes and wards have to be activated so the inside is enlarged enough to put the rest in. It is also a weak point, if the runes run out of magic, it will shrink back. Although it is almost impossible, they feed on ambient magic, there is enough of it in space to feed it."
Amelia said: The shipyard will be placed under a fidelius charm. The location will be only known to a few. We talked it over last night, it will be placed at a solar system that used to have a terraformed planet, but it got out of orbit. The resources are in the asteroid belt, however."
Susan: "Once in a while Dude will take one of us there, to activate ships, the rest will be done by him."
Hannah said: "Harry and us will design the first ships, those will be used for battles and will be operated by Dude. Everyone here can work on designing our settlements, there are a lot of models in the database. Dude loaded models from twenty to fifty million years ago. Remember the brain activity restrictions, if you use Lantean stuff, most need 75% or more to operate with your minds."
"I asked Tapsy to clear rooms in the mansion to be used as workplaces. By this evening everyone will have a chair they can use."
Xxxxx
Amelia left with Tonksie and Hestia after we promised to stay at the mansion, or in space.
Once the cargo ship was ready, Dude loaded most of the parent nanites, and we took them off to the site. After a deep scan of the surroundings, we started the shipyard, close to the supplies, the ship started to beam the precious metals to the nanites swarm. The swarm started to expand to ten times the size, before it started to build the yard, beginning with four long-range transporter beams.
"Dude, fuck them all, expand the shit out of it, make it so that the nanites can produce a Battleship in a day if they have to. The girls and I will make some models while we wait here."
Once we were inside my mindscape I got the most advanced models of defense platform, spy drones, and a power cell constructor drone, the one for the so-called ZPM's. We modified them all with our magic, then we started on a battleship, Their Aurora class battleship was an example of the arrogance the Lanteans had. Only one kind of weapon, no backup systems at all, it was clearly designed to control the lesser beings, once they meet equals, the flaws were the downfall of the war.
In a sense wizards are the same, remove the twig from their hands, and they are helpless puppies.
Our battleship… meh, I went for the Destiny class, a model from fifty million years ago, we made the hull with the best alloys, and the insides updated with all the goodies in threefold, The Shuttle bays could hold hundreds, putting a ZPM as the main power cell may have been overkill, but it transformed it into a monster class, more so when we started to ward and rune the whole thing. When we were done with it, only the shape was from the original blueprint. The last thing we tried, the small first model, we still didn't name it, we covered it with shrinking runes on the inside of the hull. It was a tense moment when we first tried to shrink it down to toy size. After serious testing the resize, I commented: "Girls, here are your Toys. One for each."
We left my mindscape and saved the blueprints on a private file in my bracelet. Only Dude had access to it.
By now the shipyard was ready to be activated, equipped to build four battleships at once, and room to expand. The activation took ten minutes, Dude knew what to do, so I cast the Fidelius, made Dude the secret keeper, and left for the earth. Man, that sci-fi stuff made it a bit boring, I was kind of hoping it was Daphne's turn, her smut is more fun… Dammed, now I am using Dudes' expressions.
Xxxxx
Back on earth, the first rooms were ready and in use. The brothers and sisters-in-law were using it, Ron and his twins too. Sirius told us he received a message from Amelia to present himself with me at the ministry. Today if possible.
"Sirius, if you want to contact me, use your bracelet. It can reach me across the galaxy."
After lunch, we beamed to the port key section and went inside. Some Aurors wanted to arrest him, I got in front of them: "Now, you must have brain damage, it is all over the papers that Sirius is innocent, he is going to the DMLE, and you morons want to arrest him? Are you tired of your job? Sirius Black is under the protection of all my Houses and is on the way to meet Madam Bones. So move aside." Yes! I am back! We are going to bash some idiots.
Moron one: "Lord Potter, it is standard protocol, we have to arrest him."
"Oh yeah? He spends years in Askaban being arrested innocent. You know what? Stuff it." On a mental command, we beamed at Amelia's door. Amelia received the message that we were in front of her door on her bracelet. She let us in. while we conjured some seats, moron two barged in, reporting our escape from arrest.
Madam Bones replied dryly: "The arrest warrant was revoked two days ago Dawlish. Get out now, you are embarrassing me in front of a Lord of seven Houses and his Ladies."
Dawlish: "But Madam Bones, they apparated in the ministry! That is forbidden!" Madam Bones looked at us and asked: "did you?"
Daphne: "No we did not, we did not even use magic the last two hours. We just beamed in aunty."
I said: "Dawlish if you were so eager to arrest the death eaters, we would have cleared this mess years ago." Dawlish his survival instinct finally kicked in and he left, closing the door behind him.
Amelia said: "Sirius, we need testimony from you under veritas potion. With two senior Aurors as witnesses, follow me to the interrogation rooms, please. One of you can stay as a witness. Harry, Croaker asked for your presence."
Astoria: "I am Lady Black, I will stay with Sirius. Hey! Don't look so afraid Sirius!"
Xxxxx
Croaker waited for us at the front of his department: "Welcome Lord Potter and Ladies. If you would follow me to my office for a talk please." In his office, several orbs were on his desks glowing.
I said: "Crap, let me guess, all about me? What did I do now?"
Croaker answered: "Claiming House Peverell, does that answer it? A few are in an old language, similar to Latin the rest are from Merlin and a Ganos Lal gave two in a completely strange language." Dude projected passages from gramps fiction about who she was.
"Crap, Ganos Lal is the original name of Morgana. Croaker, what do you expect me to do with these?"
Croaker was shocked: "How can you know that? What language is she speaking?"
"How would I know? It is the first time I see something from her, what do you expect me to do with those orbs?"
Croaker: "We know when you hear a prophecy about yourself, it kinds of empowers itself, almost making certain it will come true. The trouble with prophecies is, there are so many explanations possible, that the real explanation only becomes clear when it is fulfilled."
"That is nonsense, if one of those says a wizard will die after hearing this, so the next wizard that dies to fulfill that prophecy. Is it necessary to hear it?"
Croaker nodded: "Yes it is, if only for the warning." I answered to get to it then.
The first orb was in Alteran
The walkers' grandchild walks the same path
Introducing new things
Discovering old
Time is short young walker, use it well.
The next one is in Alteran too
The first enemy is gone
The second will be worse
The third will bring despair
The fourth is a turning point
Chose wise young walker
The third also in Alteran
Power will come to those that mix old and new
It will bring no answers only more questions
Solve the question to live
Or you will walk the planes
Duh.
Merlins first in English
Decedent, search the answers
Find the path to the Gods
Pass judgment on the good and evil
Find happiness in the here and now
Merlins second in Alteran
Find me on the path of Arthur
Solve the mystery
Ganos Lal prophesy is in Asgard
The gray ones are second
The soulless will find one
Old methods don't always work
Save the fourth race
The last one is in Asgard too
The Old City is almost dead
The flying horse is in despair
Save them both to find happiness
The mirror will show the way
"Well, this is a big cluster fuck. Those naffers expect me to solve their problems? Are they out of their mind? When I find Merlin, I will kick his ass into next week. No dammed! A slave collar and let him work for a few centuries, and I will have a word with Ganos too."
Croaker: "You clearly understood Ganos Lal, what language was that? And what did she say?"
I sighed: "I don't think you are ready for this knowledge Croaker. She basically said I have to fight a whole galaxy, and when that is done move to the next one. Do you want details?"
Croaker chuckled: "We at this department are dedicated to finding answers to important questions."
I said: "Tell me Mr. Croaker, what were the questions that were so important that you let our society rot for over three decades? What answers helped our society? Maybe you are researching the methods the muggles use to steal magic? Or are you the ones that declared rituals as dark magic?"
Croaker: "We were tasked to research the way Muggles get magic. We are close to an answer."
I looked at my wives with a sad smile, shook my head, and walked outside. Daphne was the last to leave the office, she turned to Croaker and said: "You know, searching for complicated answers where there is none… you know what? You are an idiot. Lord Potter is right, this department has betrayed our society." She left a bewildered Croaker behind.
Xxxxx
Sirius was waiting for us with Astoria: "Done? Let us visit Diagon Ally and go to Floreans." The ice cream was good we had a good time until a few older wizards approached me, and asked where we bought the Veela, or that they could buy one. Just when my mood was starting to get better…
"Alright, you don't have to buy one any longer. Dude beam their balls into their hands. Listen, shitheads, be glad to be alive. No one insults or threaten my wives, if you run to St Mungo's maybe they can put them back."
Astoria: "Harry? The next time chose a different punishment, I lost my appetite. Although it was a fitting punishment." I cringed: "Sorry Astoria, I'll make it up to you."
Sirius asked: "Bad mood? Is it bad?"
I shrugged: "Nope… I just fulfilled a prophecy, and that bloody Croaker shoved seven others into my lap. Dude is already analyzing them." I am going to paddle Eluna's ass if this is her doing.
I got an idea: "Sirius, let's mess around with the Goblins, I bet I can get to talk with Ragnar within fifteen minutes."
Sirius laughed at that: "You are so on Harry, there are wizards that even never saw him in their lifetime."
Twenty minutes later we stood on the steps of Gringotts. I approached the guards: [Warriors let us fly to the stars and leave this ball of dirt.] Sirius gasped: [These are Furlings? How in Merlin's name did they end up here?] I have to thank Sirius for helping me to win my bet.
I looked at the guards: [Can we speak with Horde leader Ragnar, please? It is a matter of the alliance of the great four.]
Sirius: [It would be in the interest of both nations that we do warriors.] I won the bet, five minutes later we were standing in front of Ragnar. He started: [Basiliskslayer, your feats keep on amazing us, Skinscraper told me of your knowledge of our language and ancestors. Can you tell me how you got it?]
I answered: [Horde leader Ragnar, it is obvious that Skinscraper informed you where I got it from, well, I confirm it, the Peverell vault held the legacy of our ancestors, a knowledge repository and some items to get started. I am here to offer you a place among us, or if you still have the technology, the materials to get your race back into space.]
Ragnar's expression turned sad: [Basiliskslayer, our race has degraded too, we lost our knowledge of technology, only tidbits of our history are still known to us. After the Alterans left this galaxy, we moved to another one. Eight thousand years ago, another race came to that galaxy and started a war for our territory. Their technology was almost on par with yours, slowly we were pushed back to the last planet we had. The only planet that had a gate in this galaxy.
With our last resources we opened a gate to this planet, your former capital planet, and send our children with a few elders through it. The rest stayed behind and destroyed the portal.
What we found here was disappointing, The few Alterans in this world became hedge wizards, and had lost their knowledge of their technology.
Thousand years ago, Merlin came back on this plane with Morgana. Their children started the Peverell line. They had the items you received but their minds could not handle it. Morgana gave each of the Peverell brothers an artifact and prepared the vault for… well, you.]
Dude muttered in my mind: "Bugger it all! Another fucking enemy? Three are not enough?"
Susan said: [We offer the Furling nation a place among us, our technology is not compatible with your brain frequency, but we can work something out. When we find the Asgard and Nox, maybe we will find a solution.]
Hannah: [We are on the path to get back into space, and going to prepare a planet to colonize. Move with us as equals, as a member of the four races alliance we are obligated to help our allies, and are happy to do it.]
The next hour we made agreements for mutual aid. Although we did not need the aid, we could not let them stay on earth. Dude had some info on the two other races so they have to help too.
Dude began to laugh in my mind when he heard me thinking that.
Xxxxx
When we left Gringotts, Dawlish was waiting for us: "Lord Potter, you are under arrest for attacking pure blood members and crippling them."
Daphne interfered: "Auror Dawlish, this is a matter of Honor between Houses. Those vermin insulted two wives of our Lord and demanded one to be sold. Make your choice Auror, if you press this matter we will call for a blood feud against you and them. Tell them they should be happy to be alive. If it was up to me or my sister-wives, today would be their last."
Tracey: "Before you kiss someone's ass, make sure they deserved it Dawlish. The pureblood days are over, and the bullshit that comes with it."
Dawlish: "But…" Dude just beamed him to the North pole for a minute. When he was beamed back on the ally I said: "Next time it is permanently. If I were you, I would start to learn to build an igloo."
Dude beamed the three stooges in front of me: "Listen here you inbred morons, you insulted my wives, even asked you could buy one. Be glad it only costed your testicles. Do you want a blood feud? Let me show you what I can do." Dude beamed them a few yards from a polar bear that was feeding on a seal. After a few seconds, they came back.
I said: "spread the word that I won't tolerate disrespect to my wives."
Xxxxx
We beamed back to the mansion. The girls took me by the hands and dragged me upstairs to the bedroom.
Daphne: "Harry, this deserves a big reward. Hermione, undress your Lord and master, do it slow and sensual, Valerie, strip in front of our husband, match the clothing that Hermione removes. Girls, we are going to show our love for our husband." Slowly Hermione started to undress me, her hands sliding over my body, sometimes pressing her breasts to my back. Brushing her fingers over Little Harry.
My eyes were fixed on Valerie and her strip show. In the looks department, she could match Fleur, and she knows it. Soon, both were naked. Hermione moved to Daphne: "Mistress, you are next." Valerie started to strip Susan, and Hermione worked Daphne over. Hannah and Tracey went to me and gave me a double blow job. I wanted to say it lasted for an hour, but hey… fifteen years old and horny. Tracey and Hannah didn't have to work hard to get results.
Daphne: "My love, we are going all the way today. Susan, you go first, we will help." Crap! Do I have to pop all their cherries?
Susan went for cowgirl style, fine by me, now I have a nice view of the goods. She took Little Harry in, her pussy was already soaking wet. She pushed down breaking her barrier, gasping from the pain. Suddenly she felt her bracelet starting to heal her, the pain faded away in an instant. She smiled.
Susan let her inner beast loose and started a session of wild untamed sex including the sounds. Daphne, was surprised, popping the cherry, was always painful. Her AI in her bracelet informed her of the healing, she got a hungry look in her eyes.
Daphne said: "Love, give it to Susan, we need our turn too. Give it to her hard." Hey! I can do that! I started to circulate our magic, I pumped it into Susan fast and hard. Susan climaxed for minutes, and collapsed on me, still riding her buzz.
Susan: "Morgana's saggy tits! Harry, I love you, this is the best I could hope for. Daphne, go for it!"
With a wandless cleaning, Daphne took her turn. Starting as Susan, slowly letting it in, after the barrier broke and healed up, she too let loose. We changed positions by rolling over, I put her legs on my shoulders and started to fuck the daylight out of her, slamming my magic in her, circulating it at top speed. Her orgasm lasted for minutes too, her pussy holding Little Harry in a tight grip. Every time I came with the girls, the bracelet healed me, in other words, it let me recuperate in moments. Now I understood the smiles on the twins when they came down this morning with Ron. That means he got fucked all night.
It also explained my stamina with the girls. Hannah was next, we started missionary, and ended doggy style when I shot a load in her while she was climaxing as never before. Tracey: "Master, command me." Huh? Another Sub? Meh, another time, now, I am going to fuck her silly.
"Come her Pet, so that your master can give you a good fucking, on your back, so Valerie can have her pussy eaten by you. Her barrier was gone in an instant, I went on my knees, put her legs on my shoulders, and started another session, with Valerie right in front of me, giving a good show. I circulated my magic in both at top speed letting them ride their buzz for minutes. Last was Hermione's turn. How did she become a Sub? A teachers' pet? Well… it is fucking time, I am not in the mood for bossing her around. Let Daphne do it: "Daphne, control your pets."
With a big smile Daphne went for it: "Hermione, present yourself to your Lord. Tracey, give Astoria and Gabrielle a gentle massage. My Lord, your Hermione is ready to please you."
Hermione got hers too, I know it is cheating, but between my magic and my bracelet healing me back I could go for hours… which we did.
Hah! This is way better than that sci-fi shit! Way to go, Daphne, shove Eluna aside and give me some smut!
When we got down for dinner, Ron remarked dryly: "Practice silencing charms mate. You got the whole mansion horny…" He looked at Isabelle and Annabelle, turned to me: "No, thank you for the warm-up mate."
12 Only an idiot lets bad things happen when you can avoid it.
I smiled: "Had fun last night? You know they are my family right? Do you want to upgrade to brother-in-law?" Yes! Let him sweat a bit, he is a possessive git about his sister, so turnabout is fair… Wait that is happening in books five and six, we are not there yet. Meh, it's still funny.
Isabelle and Annabelle hugged Ron, Isabelle said: "Don't tease our Ron, Harry, he proved to us that he is perfect for us. It was a bit awkward at first, but he learned fast. He can satisfy us both, all night, many times. We are claiming him for ourselves before someone else runs off with him. He can even have a normal witch if he wants a son." Ron blew a couple of fuses at that last comment, his mind running wild, picturing shagging three girls, two among them gorgeous Veela, his face became as red as his hair.
I grinned: "Ron? I would say stay in the same color pallet and ask Lavender Brown, or go for exotic with Parvati, although for Parvati you need to do serious groveling, to let her forget the dance last Christmas. The same goes for me, we did hurt both their feelings did we? Shall we invite them?"
The comment about the Patils woke him up: "Harry! I was a complete pillock to them! Isabelle, Annabelle, last term we were under the influence of potions and charms, we hurt some girl's feelings by acting like barbarians at them. Is it alright with you both if we invite them here?"
Annabelle answered: "By asking us you just proved you are the man for us Mon Cherie, it is our Lord's home, so he decides, but we are fine if they want to visit us."
Xxxxx
Somewhere in Britain a Dragon Patronus appeared before the Patil twins: "Miss Padma, Miss Parvati, this here is Harry Potter. Ron and I recently became free of potions and charms, they made us behave not as we should have. On the Yule dance last year we were terrible dates, we are realizing now that we have hurt your feelings. We can only imagine how badly we hurt them.
To make up for it, if only for a little, we invite you both and your parents to spend a week in Potter manor. If your parents are not free to come, we assure you there is always adult supervision from my in-laws, House Greengrass, Davis, Abbot, and Bones. There are several girls present in our year. If you want to confirm or deny your stay, call for my house-elf Winky."
Lord Patil: "That is remarkable, most messages are only a few words. He is in your year? A message Patronus, a magical one even, at fifteen is a sign of a very powerful wizard. Now, explain how he hurt your feelings? Did they do something inappropriate?"
Padma: "To us they did papa, they ignored us the whole evening, Lord Potter only danced once with me, Ron did not even dance with Parvati. We ended up dancing with people from Beaubatons."
Mrs. Patil: "If what he said is true, they want to make it up to you both. Ranma, we can visit them tomorrow, and if what he said is true, maybe the girls can stay there for a week. You read the prophet, he is the Lord of several Houses. Being friends with him can only benefit the girls."
Mr. Patil nodded: "Girls, it is up to you, you heard your mother, decide and call that elf."
Xxxxx
Winky popped in front of me: "Master, family Patil will visit tomorrow after breakfast. After, they will decide to leave the daughters for a week. Dobby and Winky be bringing them here. "Thank you, Winky." At dinner, we told everyone about the Patils and the reason for it, the wives agreed they deserved some compensation.
After dinner, Dude beamed me up to activate the first ships. On the way, I told him to reduce the healing on the bracelets for non-family. If they all could do that… they would be fucking like rabbits. Just leave it enough for the females to heal the hymen and reduce their period pains. Yeah, there is no fun living with a cranky female. Activating ships becomes routine after a few times, so I arranged to rotate the job. I let Dude handle it all, there is more fun time for me and the wives then.
At night, I told them about the healing on our bracelets and the changes I made on them.
"Ron has been entertaining two Veela last night, and they were so happy with him and his performance, they even claimed him for their selves, imagine, Ron got his cherry popped, and they want to keep him? This bracelet is a major cheat. If I keep it like this, nobody will leave their beds. For us and the family, it will stay the same though, having you all outside my mindscape is the best."
Tracey laughed: "Good, Lance can use the stamina too, with the two Jones and the Potter Veela, without it he would suffer a great deal." Daphne agreed: "Husband, Amelia, Tonksie, and Hestia need theirs now. Start with Amelia so she can help with the others, Doggy style Harry, ram it up into her cunt, show her who rules the bed. Amelia, let your tongue work, eat my pussy and lick it clean. Tonks, Hestia, pick a girl and start to warm up."
We did our silencing spells on the room. We fell asleep after several hours. What can I say? Life is great.
Xxxxx
The Patils arrived with the elf express, popping into the entrance hall. We received them with the Greengrass and Davis Ladies as chaperons. After the introductions, Ron and I, as the main culprits started with our apology, you know, to get it over with.
"Miss Padma, Miss Parvati, Ron and I are truly sorry for our behavior at the ball. You two were very beautiful and deserved our full attention. Our only excuse is that we were under the influence of potions and charms, we would like to make it up to you both."
Ron added: "Harry is right, Parvati, no matter what, I should have at least danced with you a few times. Mr. and Mrs. Patil, we want to make it up to your daughters, if you will follow us, we show you something your daughters and you can be a part of.
We led them outside where a spaceship was waiting, the twins were absorbed by the wives, while Mrs. Patil talked to the Ladies. Ron and I talked to Mr. Patil.
I explained: "Recently I came on my heritage, the kiss of the dementor broke something loose in my brain, and a visit to Gringotts sett everything in motion. In the Peverell vault, I came up with our ancestors' legacy. This vessel you see in front of you is a spaceship, capable to cross the galaxy in a few days. If you want, we can take a tour around the solar system, it would only take an hour. We offer your daughters the knowledge of our ancestors and the same benefits as our family. Eventually, every wizard will get the knowledge, but we reserved some extras for our family, and now your daughters too."
Mr. Patil was speechless, a spaceship, a hundred yards long, is something that needs processing. The twins were amazed, never in their imagination did they expect this.
Mrs. Patil was the first to recover: "Does this mean you want to marry our daughters Lord Potter?
Daphne answered: "That depends on your daughters actually, Lord Potter has eleven wives already, Ronald Weasley is involved with two girls already, so if there is any marriage, they have to be willing to share."
Parvati looked at Ron: "Two girls Ron? You were an insensitive prat for four years! The only thing you were interested in was food and chess."
Ron sighed: "Very true Parvati, because I am best mates with Harry, Dumbledore started to use potions and charms on us to keep us stupid. My brother Bill cured me, I have much to make up for, but you got the worst of me." Isabelle and Annabelle took Parvati aside and started whispering, Susan and Hannah took Padma to do the same.
I said: "To be honest Mr. Patil, Ron and I felt bad about that whole dance, your daughters deserved better than two insensitive twats. We are in a position now to give compensation to make up for it. Now, are you ready for a trip into space?" This one has a modified cockpit, twenty seats, and a very big view screen. We took the tour of our solar system, making a stop at every planet, and a small visit to our future planet, well, if you think about it, the view screen is not a window, this could be played in a room at the mansion. I recalled gramps fanfiction, he was giving spaceships and city ships to his in-laws as it were chocolate frogs. Meh, I might as well do it here too, it will limit the jealousy. I hope.
"Well, the in-laws will get a lot of privileges, including ships, it will take some time, however."
Xxxxx
Back on earth, Padma and Parvati talked it over with their parents. Mr. Patil approached me: "Lord Potter, my daughters like to spend the week here with you and your wives and family. To be honest, I preferred a contract first, before leaving my daughters here.
Susan interrupted: "Lord Patil, we are happy to sign a contract for Padma. For Parvati however, you have to contact Lord Weasley. We will match the bride's price for Parvati however, so there will be no resentment between sisters as between brothers. Ron and Harry have been through a lot together, and are like brothers."
Huh? I am brothers with the jealous git? Sure he improved a lot, he even gets to shag two Potter Veela. On the other hand… he was dosed just like me, and as Bill said, he could hardly write his own name, after so many charms and potions. Dude projected the view of several rooms in my dungeon filled with the gold he beamed in from the sea bottom. Just as it happened in the fanfic of gramps, in other words, stop whining. OK fuck it, he will get his Parvati.
Dude beamed Tonks in for the contract. When the Patils saw the numbers, Padma's contract was signed in a minute. We beamed Mr. Weasley in for Ron, with a bit of sweet talk and emotional blackmail, I got the jealous git married to Parvati. Now… did I forget something?
A voice yelled at me: "Harry bloody Potter! Did you just marry me off to Ron bloody Weasley without even asking or telling me?" I knew I forgot something… Meh, she is Ron's problem now. Hey! That wanker is hiding behind me! Parvati stood in front of me, fuming mad.
"Umm, Miss Parvati Patil, would you consider a marriage contract With Ronald Weasley? I consider him as a brother, and you will get the same benefits as your sister. My nieces are very happy with him, as I am sure they told you so? Hmm… Sorry?" Crap, getting her married is worse than not dancing for an evening.
"Alright, we messed up again, how do we make it good for you?"
Immediately she responded: "I want Lavender with me." Shit! Did I get conned again?
I turned to Ron: "Ron? Isabelle? Annabelle? What do you say about it?" With happy faces, Isabella and Annabelle were nodding: "Ron can handle us easily, so two more is not a problem, we like Parvati a lot, we will like Lavender too." Yep, this is definitely a con. Dude projected the rooms again in my head. For Great Goat Gods' name! "Alright, contact her and ask." Who the fuck is reading the story now? I am getting them married faster than in a marriage agency!
Ron began to whimper, he was a single last night, now he got three, and number four is lining up? Yeah, suck it up dude. I whispered to him: "Be glad they have no more close friends, or you could end up with twelve like me." Aaah, it is so much more fun to mock others' misery.
The wives took control, an hour later, after a tour of the solar system, the Browns were sitting in my office with Lavender. We explained it all, Tonks showed Parvati's contract and offered the same conditions. Yeah! Ron got wife number four!… Wait... Did he marry the first two?
I could not be too mad about it, in the last Potter book Lavender got her face bitten by a werewolf. But I wonder, who wrote this fic? Gramps at least waited a few days before marrying the girl. Or is it wishful thinking on my part? No that can't be it than I would have them all in my bed. I bet one of those girls is a fan of Ron Weasley and is reading some story about him.
You know… if you show a girl and her parents from your class that you own spaceships, give them the knowledge of a several million years old civilization, and offer them a chance to be a part of it by marrying his best friend. Should I be surprised they sign the contract on the spot? Their most modern flying vehicle can be used to sweep a floor. Their daughters will have a future in the upper regions of society for the next era. An era that includes whole galaxies! Count in the facts the girl to boy ratio is two to one… Suck it up Ron, and live with it. I do so too.
Xxxxx
We gave them the goodies, offered them a part in the development of our society, which they accepted knowing that most will be living on planet Manda this time next year.
Isabelle and Annabelle showed Parvati and Lavender their room… it must be an interesting room, they stayed up there till lunch.
At lunch, a strange bird flew in, some kind of crane, carrying a howler. Curious I took the letter.
The voice of Luna shouted her message: "Harry James Potter! The Heliopaths are not happy! Did the Blibbering Humdingers affect you that much? You deliberately avoided me and Ginny! Do something about it because the Nargels are driving us mad! You forgot to follow your grandpa's story! Fix it!"
Crap! She has the same tics as in gramps fanfiction. She got the girls curious, there were too mush hints in that howler that could not be ignored.
Daphne was the first to connect the dots: "We talk about this tonight, invite her here tomorrow, Ginny too when she is out of St Mungos." Susan added: "I agree, we need a good talk husband."
With a sigh I just nodded, I knew somewhere in the mansion the elves were saying: "Lots and lots of babies."
At least I have some time to come up with a good story, somehow telling the truth will go wrong. Honey, I ended up in a fanfiction, a mix from a book and TV show that my gramps wrote when he retired from work? Should that work?
Darlings, the dementors sucked Harry out, and me in, I am dreaming this, so you all are not real.
As Luna said, the Blibbering Humdingers affected me too much, so how many wives do I have now?
No, it still needs work. Dude decided to save my ass and beamed me up to activate the spy drones.
Xxxxx
At the shipyard, several hundred spy drones were ready, they are small one-person ships, with the best stealth technology, both Alteran, and Wizarding. We were tempted to add the fidelius to them, but then we had to do it one by one. The drones were equipped with good shields that could stand several shots from those Ha'tak's, enough to escape capture. Instead of a cargo bay, it was just a room with a good transporter beam and storage crystals, the engines were simple, with a backup. We added three power cells that worked in rotation, last but not least a top-of-the-line scanner. We even don't have to be in the same solar system to spy on them. With a small room for the pilot, it is a beauty.
All of them are controlled by Dude. With every activation, Dude's processing ability goes up. Every core of the ship added to Dudes' computing power. Dude fetched the girls to help, five seconds a ship is still a long time if you have to do hundreds. Our shipyard was big, so was the nanites swarm, the cargo ships were flying in and out the shipyard providing raw materials, the four original transport beams were expanded to twenty now to keep up.
When the first three hundred were done, we gathered in the control center of the shipyard.
I said: "Alright we can begin the next phase, first search for a deserted planet with an Astra Porta. Connect to it, and download the addresses of the Porta's that were active the last ten thousand years, then send drones to the portals that are the most active today. Keep stealth up at all times, beware of Asgard activity, we are too weak to reactivate the ancient alliance right now. Dude, you know what to look for."
We went back to earth and changed places with Ron and his wives. At the pace Dude was producing the drones, by tomorrow morning about fifteen hundred would be ready. Enough to cover the Goa'uld territory. All through the day Dude beamed family members up to activate the drones, to keep it from getting boring.
Xxxxx
At night in bed, I expanded Padma's pathways, several times. After the first few rounds of happy times, Daphne said: "Explain please why Luna's Heliopaths are unhappy, and why those Blibbering Humdingers are affecting you. Then explain why that causes the Nargels to drive Ginny and Luna crazy?"
Padma added: "Luna is avoided in Ravenclaw, her comments are cutting to the bones of the topics that are discussed, combined with the strange creatures that she mentioned every time, and some insights that only becomes clear after it happens, we suspect she is or will become a seer. She is bullied by her roommates, I told the prefects, but they did not do a thing about it. Dumbledore's meddling I guess."
Amelia confirmed it: "Dumbledore had students with special abilities bullied to suppress it. Tonks was spared because her mother is a Black, they have a reputation of being vindictive."
Tonksie: "That is true, in my first year some tried, after I complained to mum about those kids, some days later they received owls from their family, and they all apologized to me. I never asked mum what she did or how."
Ok, here goes nothing: "The dementors changed something in me, I think it is one of those ascended that messed with me. I have the memories implanted from a boy my age, he is from the future or another alternative universe. Or he could be just a fabrication of that ascended one. He knows about us, about me.
In his world, there is a series of books written about me, covering all the years at Hogwarts.
The Alterans were shown to him as a TV show, although it was a TV show his grandpa watched not him. On the muggle internet, which developed fast in the next couple of years, there are places you can write stories of your own about your favorite books or shows called Fan Fictions.
His grandpa wrote several of them… including the one I am living through now. The ascended are forbidden to interfere in our lives, maybe this is a loophole one of them is using to help us?
This is all I can come up with." Well… that was a lot of nonsense, now, are they going to believe it?
Amelia: "This is happening as is written in those books?"
I laughed at that: "Amelia, come on, only an idiot let bad things happen when he can avoid it. I took care of Voldemort, he was going in hiding this year to build his forces up, aided by those idiots Fudge and Umbitch. Next year in June he gets outed, Fudge sacked, you minister, sorry to say but not for long, Voldemort went after you, at your home, probably betrayed by an Auror in Voldies camp. They killed you. I killed him in my seventh year, but it costs a lot of innocent lives and a crippled society.
The Alterans story is about the same, there are nasty aliens in the galaxy, last year, the US military activated an Astra Porta in their base, sending a scouting patrol through, they think that was the only planet it connected to and planned to destroy the Porta on the other planet with a nuke if the natives were hostile. They managed to kill the main leader of the aliens and his spaceship by nuking it, starting a civil war among them. A few years from now, in ninety-seven or eight, his replacement found the killers, us.
Years of narrowing escapes, we won… sort of.
The Asgard are fighting replicators, some technology our ancestors left behind on a planet and was reverse engineered with bad programming and safety protocols. We won again... sort of.
Then they went to the Pegasus galaxy to find the city of Atlantis. Of course, they stir up the bad guys, Alteran-insect hybrids that can suck the life force out of you.
Well… that is all I have, there may be more in those memories, but I let Dude take care of it."
That is a lot to process, after a minute Amelia asked: "So this is why you are in such a hurry. We hardly have time to breathe with all the cases you presented to us. Voldemort, Dumbledore, and Fudge. Now you are going to assault this Galaxy? Save the Asgard and destroy those bugs?"
I shrugged: "Dude will take care of the most, I am needed to deal with the Asgard and Atlantis, they will only deal with Alterans, not an AI no matter how smart it is. Our main objective now is to get the spy drones out."
Daphne: "That explains the prophecies in the D.O.M. Dude? Care to enlighten us?"
Dude appeared, looked the wives up and down turned to me: "Man, you are one lucky guy. Hold the glares please, I am complimenting your sexiness, your looks, the screams when you reach the top, the…"
Amelia interrupted: "Quit stalling and start explaining Dude."
Dude: "Alright, I wanted to avoid troubling you with the boring parts. We have to move in a specific order for maximum effect and the lowest risks. I have all Goa'ulds in stasis crystals, all their tech and metals are used up in building our ships. Tomorrow I beam the Astra Porta from the south pole here and construct a quarantine building around it. We have to decide what to do with the US Porta, take it away, or let them stumble through the galaxy?
I have the memory and personality of Harry here, we are updating each other daily. It keeps us both somewhat sane. I am grateful he didn't order me to look like a fucking fairy though."
Tonksie grinned: "You can do that?" Her AI appeared: "If you do then I will use the forbidden word." Tonksie paled: "I'll be good! Promise!"
Hermione asked: "How much of you is Harry and how much the other boy? You are acting very different than Harry would normally do."
I shrugged at that question: "I don't know, how much do you change when you find out you were manipulated, potioned, charmed, blocked from your family and legacy? Tell me, how much did Ron change? From an insensitive loudmouth, only able to eat and play chess, to a boy that can interact with several girls without acting like a caveman.
I know what is coming, and there is no way I am going to let it happen. Is that answer enough? Because honestly? I don't know how else to explain it."
The girls hug piled me: "It is enough for us love." Said Hermione.
The next hours we trained in my mindscape, you know, if you can create shadow clones, the girls got plenty of Harry time. I'll deal with the Blibbering Humdingers tomorrow.