21 Potter, Rose Potter…
When I returned back to my table Errol came flying in, he headed straight to me… with a bloody Red envelope? The envelope opened in front of me, ROSE POTTER! HOW DARE YOU ENTER THAT TOURNAMENT! YOU OBVIOUSLY CHEATED YOUR WAY IN, RON SAID… the rest of the letter went up in flames.
I went to Ron and wanted to say: "Ronald Weasley if you want to be my slave for the rest of your life then tell your mother to send me one more howler. Remember, one more howler and you are a slave Won-Won."
Instead, I settled with: "Hello little Ronnikins, mommy's little baby. Was bad Rose Potter mean to you? Complaining to mother dear? You know what? Little Malfoy runs to daddy, and you to mommy. Are you both related? Send a message to mommy little Ronnikins. Remember her who has saved the life of her precious daughter, and that I really, REALLY! Detest howlers. Fred, George, help this Human Garbage Bin write his letter please."
The twins dragged him out of the Hall to write the letter, Hermione glared at me: "Threatening Ron, Rose? You are turning into an evil woman!" I shrugged: "Well, Hermione, I went through my memories, and noticed something peculiar. You and Ron always shielded me away from everyone else, why were you my only friends in school?"
Hermione stammered: "We were protecting you! Dumbledore asked us to protect you from bad influences." It was as I thought, they were my minders. I said: "Miss Granger, I would declare you my enemy too, like Dumbledore, but I just have pity for you. You would let Snape fuck you if Dumbledore said it is mandatory to get good grades." Meh, she is not my problem anymore.
The Gryffindors that heard our conversation started to get the bigger picture. It changed how they looked at me, a little too late anyhow.
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I forgot to read the Daily Scraps yesterday, it described my entrance in the tournament as I cheated somehow my way in. When classes started I paid a visit to Gringotts, My account manager confirmed House Potter has 20% shares in the gossip rag, my next question surprised him: "Blooddagger, is Sirius Black the Lord of House Black?"
Blooddagger asked: "How do you know that? Not many have come to that conclusion." I said: "I went through the papers of that month. He did not get a trial, the old Lord died a few years back, so Sirius is the Lord now. Who is his Heir?"
Blooddagger said: "That would be you, Miss Potter." I glared at him: "And when were you planning to tell me that? I have my fill of people hiding everything from me. Call the Black account manager here please."
When the Black account manager came in, I said: "I am forced to participate in a Tournament meant for only adults, the Headmaster/Chief Warlock/ Supreme Huppledepup forced me himself, so declaring me an adult. I am here to claim my emancipation, and take the Regency of House Black for as long my Godfather remains a fugitive of Azkaban. As is my right." Now I hope this bullshit works.
Dammed, those Goblins need blood for everything. I got my Heir rings from House Potter and Black, then I had to claim Regency for Sirius, another ring, I even claimed House Peverell with my hallows. Now we are talking! I am Lady Peverell now! The ring gave a good show. The Game didn't give me shit.
I relieved my frustrations by looking at Bellatrix and Narcissa's contracts. Both were breached, So I did the honorable thing, and kicked them out of the family, reclaiming all dowries and loans. Hah! Take that Bella No Name! House Lestrange and Malfoy vaults got a lot lighter.
Anyway, House Black welcomed Andromeda back into the Family, but the reason I came here was the Daily Chitchat, House Black had 25% shares, with that I control the Fake News! I can even create Fake News, it was time I paid them a visit, you know, to check my investments.
Do I own Teen Witch weekly? If so, that first place for Most Beautiful Smile is mine!
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The offices of the Daily Tittle-tattle were like the rest of Diagon Alley, three hundred years behind. At the reception I asked for a reporter, I had important news to tell. It appears the receptionist heard that line every day. I had to show that ugly scar to get in! That scar was disturbing the symmetry of my face, I bet it was that what cost me my first place… bloody fuck! I still have some Lockhart in my system.
They showed me Rita's office, Rita looked at me like a cat to a mouse: "Ah, Rose Potter, what brings you here? I am asking for years at Dumbledore for an interview with you, sit down, do you want something to drink? Vera? Can you bring some tea and biscuits?"
While talking, Rita took her notebook and green quick notes quill. I said: "Well miss Skeeter, I did not know that, or I would have visited sooner."
The quill wrote: The Girl Who Lived answered: I wanted to come, but they always prevented me to visit you, Miss Skeeter.
I looked at the notes and asked: "How does that Quill knows what I am thinking? Does it read my mind? Oh Miss Skeeter I have so much to tell you! Do you perhaps have a pensive? I can lend you mine."
When it was time for lunch I left Rita with the words: "Thank you so much for listening Miss Skeeter, I am not good with words and that amazing quill helped a lot! I am glad I control 45% of the shares of this wonderful paper.
See the rings from Potter and Black? I am the Heir Prime for them both. Poor Draco Malfoy got booted out of House Black. His parents broke the marriage contract, and I was forced to kick them out of the family. With all penalties and outstanding loans they failed to repay on time, I doubt they have many galleons left."
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Fleur asked me why I was smiling so much, I grinned at her: "I had a very productive morning, met some nice people, and did some show and tell. Did you know the Quill was mightier than the Wand? I found out I own 45% of that Quill.
First place in Teen Witch Weekly's Most Beautiful Smile is mine now… Oh, Morgana's saggy boobjob! They haven't met you yet! Now I am again at second place, it's not fair."
Luna said: "Rose, there is no shame in coming second after Fleur. She is in a league of her own. She can even turn straight girls like me into fancying her." I nodded: "That is true, even I have trouble keeping my eyes off that perfect body."
Fleur rolled her eyes: "Stop that you both. If you want to see pretty girls, look in a mirror. And so that you know, Veela are bisexual, if you want some, all you have to do is ask." My mind froze for a moment, should I? I am emancipated, so technically an adult… Fleur is a solid 14.9 on a scale of ten.
She laughed at both our expressions: "Keep your minds out of the gutter girls." Luna protested: "But it is fun in there! I don't want out of that gutter."
I agreed: "That is true Fleur, like Cristina Aguilera sings: Do you want to be Naughty? Let's get dirty! Nice video clip too." Alright! I admit it! She looked very naughty in that clip, my mind was dirty all over her. As my mind is doing naughty things with Fleur right now. Luna whispered: "Who is Cristina?"
Then I sighed: "We have to wait for that unfortunately, I still have my periods. Life is not fair. Tomorrow I am fine though!" Every boy around us had a glazed look in their eyes, and the girls were blushing with steam coming out of their ears.
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I went into my Dungeons to blow off some frustrations. Killing horny Goblins is therapeutic that way. I trained my Elemental Magic combined with Druidic Affinity. I grabbed the buggers with roots and blasted them with fire or Lightning, or with Water and Ice. It only doesn't give me much EXP though. Leveling was bloody slow. In other fiction, they had to wave some stick and it gave them a sword skill, kill a mob and they gain two levels. I am doing this for a bit more than a year now, and am only at level 25. A good thing I know canon so I can cheat the crap out of it.
At Dinner time, I got crowded by the Puffs and Claws from fifth year, Cho Chang hugged me and kissed both cheeks: "Miss Potter, thank you very much! You are our hero! Today we had our first useful potion class. Snape was actually teaching us! It made so much more sense now."
She was smothering me with her hug, I said: "No problem Miss Chang, but can you lose your grip a bit, or I am going to start batting for the other side." With an "Eep!" Chang let me go. I asked: "It made that much of a difference? Do I have to do the other teachers too?"
That comment got the students laughing, but the teachers looked horrified at me. So the bastards have listening charms on me. I shrugged: "Well, maybe I will if they keep having listening charms on me. It is bad form to spy on a student from another school. How do you all like my new uniform? Those Yanks sure have better taste in clothing, don't you think?"
For the next twenty minutes, we went on a discussion between France, Britain, and the Macusa's sense of fashion. Fleur won hands down, but it was fun.
Fake Moody came to our table, I guess he is the only teacher without a debt to me: "Miss Potter, we all think it is better that you attend your classes until the delegation of Salem arrives." While he was talking that creepy eye was rotating like crazy.
With a scream I covered my tits and pussy: "You pervert! That eyeball has the ability to look through our clothes! Get away from me!" That stirred a hornet's nest! Girls under fourteen gasped and covered their private parts, the Owl and Newt students drew their wands and fired stingers to the perv.
With Telekinesis, I removed his flask. I opened it and smelled… of course I know how Polyjuice smells, I was Pansy for a freaking hour. I yelled: "He is a fake! This is Polyjuice! That is not the real Moody!"
The poor bastard got peppered with spells from all sides, I just helped with disarming him. McGonagall sighed, another heavy fine for Hogwarts. This would be the next big international incident. By now Madam Bones knew the drill: avoid Rose Potter like the plague.
Of course, as the single representative of the Salem Witches Institute, I had to defend our rights. We witnessed Fake Moody turn into a Barty Junior. Although with all those spells on him, it was hard to recognize him.
I said to Bones: "Why did Dumbledore not notice that this is not his friend? Two months and he does not notice it? Or he did, and let it happen? What is worse, a senile headmaster or a criminal one? This memory will go to our representative of the ICW!"
Madam Bones sighed: "We will question Barty Junior and Dumbledore Miss Potter. And send a statement to your representative." I nodded: "You do that Madam Bones, and I advise you to guard Barty good because I want to bet 1000 Galleons that incompetent ministry wants to cover this up by giving him to the dementors. Do you accept that bet, Madam?"
Madam Bones looked at me: "Just who are you, Miss?"
I flipped my hair, twinkled my eyes, and said: "Potter, Rose Potter, licensed to think for myself for once. You have to try it for yourself sometimes Madam Bones."
Now that I have exposed Moody, I have no other choice than to go after Voldy. It was a bit anticlimactic, I popped to the manor, with my Mage Sight I spotted the snake and the rat, I killed the first and stunned the other.
Voldebaby felt his wand getting away from him, and saw a stunning, sexy, beautiful girl, with probably Teen Weekly's Most Beautiful Smile appears before him. That Smile faded with the sight of that ugly thing.
I shivered: "Boy! you are one ugly baby. Would it not be better to just die? Come on! Just look at yourself! I have a hard time keeping my dinner down by just… ugh!" I had no interest in his opinion, I just silenced him.
I grinned at him: "Don't wait up for your snake Tommy, he just lost his head, or was it a her? Anyway, Did you know Barty Junior was a pervert? He kept on looking at my boobs and pussy! Moody is not going to be happy, some girls from seventh year stomped on that eyeball when it got loose from Barty's head."
I saw him looking around, I mentioned to him: "The rat? I got him too. I need him to prove Sirius' innocence. And your Horcruxes are done with too. So when you leave that baby's body, it is straight to your next adventure… how are you going to that next adventure? In seven pieces?"
It is kind of funny seeing him throw a silent tantrum, I said: "Hush my little one, it will be fine, you won't feel a thing… Hmm, maybe you do get to feel it. Meh, I don't care, here drink this… No? I just spell it in your stomach then."
Draught of the Living Dead is handy. I did waste a lot of time with the bones of Riddle Senior, too bad it is all for nothing. Voldytoad would have been a sight. I popped to Grimmauld place 12 with the Rat and Voldebaby.
Kreacher opened the door for me: "Heiress Potter… Heiress Black? You are Heiress Black?" I showed my ring: "And Regent Black too. This is the rat animagus that betrayed the current Lord Black, and this thing is what is left of the Dark Wizard that is responsible for Heir Regulus' death. I want them both stored here. The rat must be kept alive, and that thing is under the Draught of the living dead. Keep him hidden and alive until I need him.
Also, I kicked Bellatrix and Narcissa out of House Black. Both betrayed House Black and are now paying for it."
I stopped before the painting of Walburga: "Walburga, did Kreacher tell you what Voldemort did to your children? Was the cause so important to let them die for it? You can stay on this wall if you keep your voice down and stop insulting visitors." Hah! She can learn! she just nodded
What is next? I took control of the ward-stone and called Dobby and Winky. I introduced them to Kreacher and said: "Kreacher is getting a bit old, I want you to help him to clean this house and restore it to its former glory. I trust the three of you to do an amazing job, but take your time with it."
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Still, nothing from that crap Game, fuck it, I just do what I like.
Sirius sat on the beach of the Black private island when he received a messenger Patronus from me: "Sirius, get your ass back in Britain! I got selected for the Tri-Wizard cup. Grimmauld Place is being cleaned by my elves so go there, send Buckbeak back to Hogwarts. MOVE!"
Sirius stammered: "Lily? I swear it sounded just like Lily." He started packing and a half-hour later he left for Britain grumbling: "Back to freezing my balls off."
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I woke up with my Koala, each night, Luna crawled in my bed and used me as a hug pillow. Being lonely for that long, I just allowed Luna to have some human contact. Although she should stop playing with my nipples, it got my juices flowing… Hah, those periods stopped! Now I am clear for… only three weeks? Then it starts again?
Who the bloody hell invented this ridiculous plumbing? I rather have a boner each morning! That is easier to deal with: A tissue, a mental picture of Fleur, or one from that category, and it's done in less than five minutes!
I pinched Luna's but and said: "Wake up honey, time for breakfast." We took a quick shower, a half-hour to pretty ourselves, spelled the sparkling eyes and billowing capes, and we made a big entrance in the Hall with a Teenage Anime Pose.
Fleur watched us walking to her table, she commented: "That was almost perfect, for more effect, you need some high heels and some more sway with your hips. The high heels will accentuate your but and legs, which will keep the boys drooling." I said: "So that is why I think your ass is so perfect! Thank you for the tip, Fleur."
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The Daily Scraps was on a warpath:
Britain's children are in mortal danger!
Hogwarts is the most dangerous place on Earth!
Dumbledore, Senile, or a Dark Lord?
Dear readers,
Last time, this reporter wrote about Miss Potter and how she must have cheated her way into competing in the Tri-Wizard cup. But yesterday we got a visit of a small timid girl who was trying to explain herself. It was miss Potter herself. She was dressed in the school uniform of Salem Witches Institute from Macusa. She said: "Miss Skeeter, I don't know what to do, everyone hates me for entering but honestly I did not!"
Dear readers, normally I don't get swayed by tears, but these were genially real tears! Miss Potter proved to me by showing her memories in a pensive (what Pensieve are, on page nine.) It showed clearly that Miss potter did not want to compete! Headmaster Dumbledore said, because Miss potter asked him twice, that she was entered under a fourth school, the Salem Witches Institute.
Dumbledore declared her a champion, so Miss potter is forced to compete. But by doing so, Headmaster Dumbledore expelled our Hero and nominated her as a student from that school!
It went from bad to worse, in the after chamber, Dumbledore tried Legilimence on Miss Potter, (Legilimence on page nine) the following discussion revealed that Miss Potter's home was not a Castle or Manor, but a muggle home where she was abused for years!
Readers! We witnessed some memories from that Hell Hole! Miss Potter was forced to sleep in a cupboard under the stairs! She was forced to cook and clean! And the one responsible for putting her there is… Albus Dumbledore.
The Hero of the war against Grindelwald, what was he thinking? Was he jealous of Miss Potters fame? In that memory, he admitted he knew of the abuse and did nothing to stop it.
Readers… it gets worse. Miss Potter showed that memory to Madam Bones, the Head of the DMLE, and asked for justice. Madam Bones refused with, and I quote: "It is not that simple Heiress Potter. To get to him, I need to side with the Dark faction of the Wizengamot. That is political suicide."
So instead of following the law, Madam Bones is thinking of her political future.
To show what Miss Potter had to endure at Hogwarts she showed us horrible things! A troll in school in her first year at Halloween, she faced it when she was trying to find her classmate to warn her from the Troll.
Next! The Deputy Headmistress thought it was a bright idea to send four first-year students at night into the forbidden forest to track something that is killing unicorns! That memory shilled me to the bone dear readers! She was narrowly saved by a Centaur! (More on page eight)
She faced an obstacle course designed for her and her friends and faced a possessed teacher at the end! (More on Page seven)
Second-year was unbelievable too! Someone planted a cursed artifact on a student, who got possessed and opened the chamber of Secrets. (More on the Chamber on Page Six.)
Miss Potter got advised to follow the spiders to get an answer when Rubeus Hagrid got arrested for opening the Chamber (More on Half Giants on page five) Following that advice, she went into the forbidden forest and discovered an enormous acromantula colony! The Patriarch of that colony was bigger than a horse! She and her friend Weatherby narrowly escaped with their lives. (More on Page Five)
Then, my dear readers, Miss Potter showed us why the whole school of that year has a life debt to her. You read it right, the whole school has a life debt to Miss Potter. She went into the Chamber of Secrets to save her friend's Weatherby sister and faced a hundred feet long Basilisk! And she killed it single-handed! That alone deserves an Order of Merlin First Class!
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Rita went on and on about the basilisk and the petrified children that spend a half year in the hospital wing, declaring the staff and nurse idiots or criminals.
When she started on my third year, and I explained my Godfather by ritual, even being his Heir, the ministry and Dumbledore got a serious trashing. The memory of the shrieking shack and the attack of Lupin and the Dementors was described in full detail. Me heroically defending my Godfather against a hundred Dementors. And Fudge even refusing to listen or interrogate Sirius.
She concluded:
Dear readers,
After reading all that happened at Hogwarts, can we still say it is the best school? Or even a safe school? The pictures in this very paper were taken from those memories. Trolls, possessed teachers and students, basilisks and dementors, students petrified for a half year…
Words are failing me. And it seems to be political suicide to do something against it.
Tomorrow we will print a full interview with Miss Potter, who by the way has gone to Gringotts for her Heir ring of Potter and Black, she even has the Regency of House Black until her Godfather gets his trial. A trial that has been denied for thirteen years by… you guessed it, by Dumbledore and Crouch.
Your faithful reporter: Rita Skeeter.
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I commented at Fleur when I passed the paper to her: "It helps when you own 45% of the mighty Quill. She peed her knickers with that memory of that basilisk. And she is a hell of a loud screamer."
Ferret Boy just read that he was kicked out of House Black: "Impossible! I am the real Heir of House Black!" I shouted back: "Your parents betrayed House Black by refusing to aid his Heir, and later the Lord while he was innocent in Azkaban! Be glad I did not squib your mother for that! So sit back down ferret, be glad you are still a Malfoy."
Fleur skimmed the headlines and pictures, she said: "Should I ask Papa to send some guards? Our carriage is next to that forest! Rose, next year come to Beaubatons with Luna it is not safe here."
She looked at everyone at our table: "I mean it! This school is a death trap! Look! Basilisks! Acromantula roaming the forest just outside the school! This is not normal anymore. Did your parents say nothing when students are petrified for months?"
The teachers were afraid to talk to me. When students were reading it in the papers, so it must be true.
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I left the drama and went into the Dungeons, I got a new one, it looked like bloody Jurassic park! How the fuck am I supposed to kill a freaking Brontosaurus? It started with small nasty ones, as big as a chicken but with teeth and a lot of friends.
I was glad that I could create a cage to take shelter in, getting swamped by hundreds of biting chickens is traumatizing. I used my Telekinesis like a flyswatter and smacked them by the dozens. There were Velociraptors too. They scared the shit out of me, those beasts were hunting me, ambushing me as if I was a bloody deer.
For them, I found a nice spell, an inversed bubblehead charm. It is satisfying to see them choke to death. I would do that with those brontosauruses too, but their head is too big and way too high up… I can fly on a broom! I even got a skill: Flying! Why the hell didn't I think of that sooner?
After lunch, I reached level 26! those Brontosaurs dropped within minutes after I put that spell on them. A whole herd in fifteen minutes got me halfway into my level. Tyrannosaurus was a bit harder, until I cut their front paws, so they could not scratch the bubble away.
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That night I celebrated with Luna and Fleur, I showed them the Room of Requirement by creating a nice beach and a warm sea, skinny dipping, and a tumble on the beach ended in my bed.
The next morning I woke up with two Koalas. Life is good. Fuck the Game.
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22 The fourth school.
Veela just loves morning fun! Or she loved my parseltongue… It must be that, she always came asking for more. So did Luna. An hour later, I had cramps in my jaw: §Ssssoo bblloody tttyrrinnggg.§ It was a good thing I received some attention back.
We had to hurry to get some food, we did stop at the door to do our Anime Teenage Girl Pose. It was way more impressive with Fleur in the group. Luna found a spell that imitated Fairy dust, during our Pose we were sprinkled with glitter. Lockhart would approve.
Everyone turned back to the Daily Hypocrite, my interview was heartbreaking, dramatic, sorrowful… words could not describe the hardship our tragic Heroine Rose Potter went through.
The Quill from Rita did overtime on this article. Even I felt tears coming into my eyes while reading about my misfortune. It ended with:
My dear readers,
Last but not least, our Heroine got completely cut off from our world! Who doesn't know a grateful man or woman that sent a letter or present? Or children sending a favorite toy or drawing?
With tears in her eyes, Miss Potter sobbed: "I honestly did not know! The first letter I ever received was my Hogwarts letter, it was addressed to my cupboard under the stairs! I thought you all knew where I was forced to sleep and deserved to be there. I thought you did not care for me at all."
To be honest readers, that broke my heart! We all were convinced she lived in a loving home surrounded by friends and servants. We were even sure she was a bit stuck up for not answering our mail! Where is that mail? All those letters and presents?
With tears still flowing Rose said: "Can you thank them for all those letters? I take comfort in knowing you cared for me after all."
There you have it, dear readers, I don't know what Dumbledore is playing at, or what his motives are, but nothing, and I mean NOTHING! Justifies the crimes he committed to our Heroine!
The man clearly has too much power when even the Head of our DMLE is too cowardly to stand up against him. Being a war hero gives you not the right to break the laws of our community!
If this can happen to our heroine, it can happen to your children too, if Morgana forbids, something happens to you and your children need our aid.
We of the Daily Prophet demand that Dumbledore retires from ALL his Jobs! He is a disaster at Hogwarts and is clearly abusing his positions in the Wizengamot and ICW.
Your faithful reporter Rita Skeeter
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When I looked around in the Hall, most of the girls were weeping, and the boys had a hard look in their eyes. Probably fantasizing about how they are going to rescue poor Rose from danger.
Daphne and Tracey came to me and said: "Miss Potter, we are sorry. We too sent letters and drawings, when we and our friends never got anything back, we all were convinced you felt you are above us. If you want, we all offer to be your friend now."
Silent, I stood up and pulled them both in a hug and said: "I'll be honored to be your friend and everyone that wants to. Miss Greengrass and Miss Davis."
I have to send Rita a thank you note, this is way better than what Harry received in Canon. Several other girls came in the group hug. Susan even apologized for her aunt.
Classes started late that day.
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The following days I had a good time, eating with friends at different tables, of course with my faithful Koalas at my side. And Dungeon diving during classes.
When I was getting bored with killing, I trained my professions. Blacksmithing was fun. I created the most ridiculous swords, daggers, axes, and maces. You know, the kinds you find in games. I played World of Warcraft with my son for a couple of years, the inspiration for armor and weapons went overboard in there. If you wear armor from that game for real, you cut yourself with it, the shoulder pads block the view, so you get killed in seconds on the battlefield.
Still, they are fun to create. By now I have enough of it to equip a small army with it.
I surprised Fleur when I Copy Wizarding Magic Master Level on her. I said: "Keep this a secret ma Fleur. When the wrong people know of this, then we are all in danger." Fleur needed a few nights to process it all, no wonder, the knowledge from all the teachers is in it.
She thanked me over and over for it. Over and over and over… she forced even Luna to help her thank me. I did not complain at all. Suck it!… as they did.
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Daphne and Tracey were regular visitors in my quarters, Daphne was negotiating between her family and me for removing that curse. It was not much to negotiate about, they were even prepared to change Daphne's gender to marry me… I nipped that in the butt of course, in this world, until the next level, I am a bloody lesbian!
That night I collected two more Koalas. Although I suspect they had the hots for Fleur. Waking up was a happy occasion, by now, the muscles from my mouth and tongue had enough training to handle the job.
The articles from the Daily Hatchet Job resulted in Dumbledore losing all his jobs. The poor sob got visited by Fawkes when his wounds were almost healed. His stay in St Mungo's is extended for a week now. Who knew a Phoenix can hold a grudge? That bird almost torched the place.
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The delegation of my school arrived… all five of them. A teacher and four sixth-years. Hagrid led them in the Great Hall during dinner. When Kitty went to them to welcome them, I slipped behind them to be part of the group. I nodded to the four of them while Kitty was giving her speech.
The Teacher introduced herself: "My name is Miss Dawn Weissmuller, most call me Miss Dawn, to not confuse me with my mother, the Headmistress. These are my students Faith Vanderbilt, Hope De La Vega, Hannah Montana, and Teresa Thunder Cloud. I suppose Miss Rose Potter is my student now too."
Eagerly I stepped forwards: "Please to meet you, Miss McGonagall. I hope you make our stay more pleasurable than it is right now for the two other schools. Dobby, Winky? Can you put the luggage of my teacher and schoolmates in their quarters, and check the rooms for monitoring and listening spells?"
Take that Kitty! Two slaps in her face, and she can't even deny it never happened before.
I turned to Miss Dawn: "My name is Rose Potter. Pleased to meet you, Miss Dawn, I am sorry you and my schoolmates have to waste your time here on my account. I promise I will make it up to you all."
Miss Dawn raised her eyebrow, she didn't miss the barbs I was sending McGonagall, neither did the four other students. I led the four students to my table and introduced them to my friends.
Making new friends is not as hard as I expected, soon we all were shattering like girls… dammed, I am a girl. Luna hit it off with Thunder Cloud, they were like-minded, always searching for lost species. Fleur and Faith were both lookers and fashion experts, Hope and Hannah were having a nice conversation with Daphne, Tracey, and me.
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After dinner, I led them to their quarters, in the sitting room we sat down. I sighed and said: "It will take too long to explain my life and situation here, Dobby? Bring my pensive here please. Thank you Dobby, tea, and biscuits, please? Well, Miss Dawn, here is a series of my memories of my life and school time. From left to right in that order. Go ahead please, it will take some time, but it will paint the picture."
While I was sipping my tea and nibbling the biscuits, I saw them entering and leaving the memories. When they wanted to enter the basilisk memory, I warned them: "This is a disturbing one, it shows a class six monster, so be prepared."
Thunder Cloud huffed: "We are not that easily scared Miss Potter, although I must say that you had a shitty life." Well, I warned them. When they came out Thunder Cloud screamed at me: "That was a fucking Basilisk Potter! You Britts are fucking crazy!"
Miss Dawn remarked: "I am impressed Miss Potter, you handled that well. With a boatload of luck, but you still made it. Are there other exciting memories?" I shrugged: "A few." I put the acromantulas after the basilisk, you know, to maximize the effect. They too were a big hit, along with the dementors and Lupin the werewolf.
By then it was time for bed, Faith and Hannah were saying there was no way in hell that they were sleeping alone. With a grin, I gathered the memories, gave them a copy of Lockhart's map of Hogwarts, and bid them sweet dreams: "Goodnight ladies, if you need anything, ask Winky, she is a Potter elf and can be trusted."
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Luna, Daphne, Tracey, and Fleur were waiting in my room Fleur asked: "Did you bond with your schoolmates?" I tilted my head: "I am not certain, I showed some high lights of my time at home and school. The basilisk was a bit much."
Tracey commented: "A bit much? I needed to change my panty after that view! Oh, Morgana's dried up Cunt! You piled everything on them? Acromantulas? Dementors? Professor Lupin? Rose! You are a mean woman!" Luna chuckled: "That is why we love her silly."
With a hand on my heart, I said: "I love you all too. As a matter of fact, I will gift you all the same as I gave to Fleur." Fleur smiled at that: "Threat this as family magic girls, it is a priceless gift." Luna did a wandless Lumos and asked: "A gift like this?" Fleur did the same and nodded: "Yes Luna and more."
I remarked: "It is also a gift that can get you hunted down, or forced into a marriage. So keep a low profile, even with your parents. A wrong word to the wrong people and you are Mrs. Malfoy or Concubine Flint."
I explained further: "Recently I got the ability to copy the skills from the professors. This means ALL skills. Potions, Dueling, Charms, Runes, you name it and I have it. I gathered it all under one name: Wizarding Magic. Fleur has the combined knowledge from all our professors, including Dumbledore. I can Copy this only every four days, and you have to meditate every night on it. Tomorrow I give it to Daphne, four days later Tracey, Luna will be the last one, she has wandless already."
Luna smiled at me: "I can wait Harry." The others were used to Luna calling me Harry, especially in bed.
I smiled evilly to them: "Can I show you a special version of a strap-on?" Slowly I changed my body into a boy. A Harry body. I trained hours for it with my Metamorphmagus. I said: "The inner parts are still girl, but I think I got the male bits right." Speechless, Fleur took Little Harry in her hand: "Rose? This feels so real, how did you know what it looks like?"
Thinking fast I said: "My aunt has a dildo in her room, my uncle doesn't have the stamina to keep going, so she has a lifelike one. I saw it in the catalog where she bought it from. I was curious."
Luna asked: "Did you use it?" I screamed: "Luna! Ugh! I never will use something that was in that ugly cunt!" Luna was puzzled: "I meant the thing Fleur is holding silly." I shook my head: "Nope, not this one. This is the first time I showed I am a Metamorphmagusto anyone. And please don't stop Fleur, that feels great!"
That night Fleur taught the girls how to do a blowjob. She did get a good shag afterward.
Xxxxx
The next morning at breakfast, the Salem Witches sat next to me. Hannah grumbled: "Thank you for giving me nightmares Miss Potter, I don't know how you can sleep well at night." Luna commented: "With a lot of sex obviously."
A lot of the students choked in their food or drinks with that comment. I shrugged: "It helps." That got another round of food and drinks going the wrong way.
After breakfast, we were led to a classroom we could use. Dammed, now I have to follow classes! I toned my abilities down to Owl or Newt level. Miss Dawn tested me, I just showed enough to keep up with the others. When she raised her eyebrow, I said: "Most is self-study Miss Dawn. Fleur coached me a lot too. She taught me silent casting and what books to study."
Miss Dawn answered: "Madam McGonagall gave me your schedule, Runes, and Arithmancy were not on it. Yet you are quite good at it." I rolled my eyes: "After the last school year, I realized I was held back by my friends. I studied Runes and Arithmancy on the holidays and learned my course books in advance. Arithmancy is a lot like No-mags math, Runes is just another language. You can teach your students on their level, Miss Dawn, they are already missing a lot."
Faith said on that: "We disagree, Miss Potter, we are getting tutored by a very skilled teacher in a very small class. Which means we get a lot of personal attention. We will attend other lessons from here to get a different view on Magic."
Hope added: "The memories from last night alone were a unique lesson."
Xxxxx
We set a lesson plan and started. Miss Dawn is a good teacher, she explains everything clearly, with examples and demonstrations. Too bad I know it all already. We started to mingle with the other schools, even the Griffs got a visit, although I put a screen around Ron to keep our apatite. On Hermione's protests, I said: "Teach the pig to use a knife and fork, or chopsticks for all I care, then teach him to chew with his mouth closed. And for the love of Morgana, tell him to eat slower!"
From that moment on Ron did the effort to learn some table manners, heavily tutored by Lav-Lav and Parv-Parv.
Xxxxx
After a few days, Miss Dawn asked us where we could practice spells. After hesitating a bit, I showed them the RoR: "This is a hidden room that I discovered last year. Even the teachers don't know about it, only the elves. Keep it a secret please."
I configured a dueling room and entered. One wall was covered in books about spells and dueling, in the middle was a stage for combat practice, on the other side, a row of practice automates.
Speechless Miss Dawn inspected the room, when she came back to her senses she asked: "They don't know about this marvel of Magic? This is the best teaching tool there is! Ok, let's get started!"
I did not learn something new but had a lot of fun and practice.
Xxxxx
The next Hogsmeade visit, I snooped away with Daphne to Greengrass Manor. With the appearance of a late-middle-aged Witch, Daphne led me inside. She introduced me: "Father, this is Lucretia Addams, a distant relative of Rose Potter."
I played the impatient one: "Right, right, let us skip the chit-chat, where is the little girl." Lord Greengrass asked: "Hold on, why are you doing this? What do you want from us?" I glared at him: "Rose already arranged that answer. Why do I do this? I lost my little girl from a bad curse years ago. I save whoever I can. Especially little girls."
Bullshitting 63 Acting 47
It was over in a minute, four Dispels later the family is cured. Again nothing from the Game. Daphne gave several memory vials to dad, and we left. Out of sight, I changed back and Teleported us to Hogsmeade. Daphne hugged me: "I'll keep your secrets Rose, even when you are not ready to share."
I nodded at her: "One day you will know it all, You already have the magic." I kept my senses alert for ambushes, I caused too much trouble to be at ease.
We had fun watching the Ferret and Garbage Bin trying to impress my classmates. The girls however soaked the attention up. An all-girl school is boring if you are not a lesbian, so they were basking in the attention. De La Vega flirted each day with another boy, Thunder Cloud was surprisingly getting along with Neville, both plant lovers. I introduced them to each other of course I have a hunch I will lose Luna to both of them. Good for her if she does.
Xxxxx
The wand weighing was as in Canon, Olivander was condescending of the other wandmakers and praised himself when he inspected Cedric's. When he came to mine, he said: "Ah and finally Miss Potter. I remember it well…" I interrupted: "Yeah, yeah, your wands are the best and the rest is rubbish. That is what you are proclaiming no? Just for that, I want to buy a wand from someone else. If you can not recognize quality from another, then yours must be rubbish too. Mine weighs about 5 Oz."
Being snubbed was something Olivander was not used to. He left when he saw me complaining at Rita about old men that think they know best.
That was fun, a few days later I took a walk through the forest, invisible of course, and spotted four freaking big dragons… meh, Tyrannosaurus are scarier, I just have to fireproof my skirt.
What worries me is that the Game is silent.
23 The meaning of the Game
I think it is time to come clean with my friends, that evening I explained the Game to Fleur, Luna, Daphne, and Tracey: "To be honest, I am from another dimension, where I died and was revived by the Game. The Game lets me take over a body in another dimension and gives me tasks to fulfill within a given time or goal."
I looked at everyone: "I don't know how, but this world is known in my world in the form of children's books and movies. Maybe the Author got divine inspiration or is a clairvoyant, I know the story of Potter until the seventh year.
The main character is Harry Potter or Rose Potter. I have been a 7-year-old Harry, 11-year-old Harry, Gilderoy bloody Lockhart while teaching here, now I am Rose Potter. My task is winning this tournament, capturing Voldemort, and reaching level 35 or die. I am sorry to say Fleur, but I am going to win it hands down. Let me show you."
I pulled them in my Empty Dungeon, explained the functions and changed in Clumsy the Phoenix, flew around singing a happy song, and changed back. I said: "I have another one." And changed into my dragon animagus. I am a fucking Hungarian Horntail. Not one to ride on, because I have spikes all over my body.
When I changed back to human, Fleur jumped in my arms: "A dragon Rose! And a Phoenix! Not one but two magical, legendary creatures! Do you know how rare this is? It never happened before!" I sighed: "Yeah, yippee… let me show you how I level up, I will invite you to my group. You will see a floating screen with a Yesand No on it. Think very hard Yes and you will get into my Party."
I gave them twenty minutes to familiarize themselves with the leather armor I handed them and backup weapons. I explained: "We transported to the Zombie Dungeon. The simplest method is tying them up in ropes and bashing their skulls, another is beheading them."
Xxxxx
My show and tell ended in a killing spree. Those girls are bloodthirsty, the moment the girls realized those were undead, they went berserk and tried all the dangerous spells I taught them from Wizarding Magic. It is mesmerizing to see four Fiendfires raging through the zombies.
The Goblin Dungeon went the same way, especially after I explained the biology of the horny buggers. I was glad I discovered Auto-loot a few months back or I ended up with all ashes.
My professions evolved too. Blacksmithing, Leatherworking, Tailoring, Mining were professions I created in the game. So were Alchemy, Engineering, Jewel crafting, Inscription, Herbology,and Enchanting. I think the profession-skills I created were a mix of Magic and me imagining how it should work.
The Game adapted the professions to its system. This comes in handy, I just have to visualize the Skill, succeed in creating items with it, and a week later I got a new Skill.
I did spend a few years in World of Warcraft with my kid, and those professions were based on it.
In the year I spend as Lockhart, his last months, I focused on professions, to slow my leveling. I wanted to see the results of my teaching. The blueprints were in my memory of that game, I showed some staves I crafted, and mage robes, all enchanted. In hindsight that was a bad idea… I got an earful for giving them leather armor when they could wear beautiful robes.
Xxxxx
When the five hours were over, I was several sets of battle robes, wands, staves, and jewelry lighter. They put it all in their storage ring… also pilfered from me.
I said: "Now you know almost all my secrets. The last secret is that I can summon Companions. In my first Level, I got Sirius Black and you Daphne. On the second level, I had a friendship pact ritual that went wrong and got Daphne again, Tracey, the Patils, Fay Dunbar, and Lavender Brown. We overpowered the ritual and got married. Also Astoria for curing the family curse. I was careful to avoid more afterward."
Fleur laughed: "You got married at eleven with six girls? That must be a record!" I grumbled: "Yeah right, married without even having my balls dropped in yet."
I got serious: "For the next task, we have to pass nesting dragons, stealing a golden egg. If you want, I can show you the dragons, they are in the forest. In the book, you passed your dragon, but burned your skirt, showing your perfect ass to the public. I missed that sight, I was still in the tent shitting my pants."
That put a smile on the girls except for Fleur, she whispered: "Merde! A dragon? Are they insane?" I answered: "Dumbledore is involved, what do you think?" Fleur laughed bitterly: "That must be it, but that does not explain Madam Maxime and Karakof." I shrugged: "I guess she was outvoted, Karakof is a death-eater, so he doesn't care of the danger."
Xxxxx
We gathered the other champions and took a stroll to the forbidden forest to pay a visit to the dragons. The handlers protested that we were not supposed to know about them. I told them: "Then you had to hide them better. Or did you not expect us to find four giant lizards so close to the castle?"
I approached the Horntail:{Sister, my name is Rose. We are sorry for this. You were brought here for a stupid human game.} The Horntail raised her head up: {Speaker? A game? Do they risk my children for a game? Let me tell you sister that I will destroy the world if my eggs are destroyed.} That is a bit of a drama queen if you ask me.
I responded: {I will ask that they replace your eggs with fakes during that game. Is that acceptable?} She tilted her head: {You promise their safety?} I nodded: {I will speak with the ones responsible, can you inform the other mothers?}
The dragon handlers were looking slack-jawed at my conversation with the Horntail I said to them: "The day of the task, you will replace the eggs with fakes, and show the dragons that they are well taken care of. I just promised a dragon that her eggs will be safe. So if an idiot wants to use the real eggs for the task, I will put a hundred thousand galleon prize on their head. The eggs must be guarded by trusted handlers so none gets stolen. Again I am rich, and not afraid to use my money. Are we clear?"
Intimidation 30
The head handler: "Did you just talk to the Horntail? She is the meanest of the preserve!" Krum shook his head: "The meanest? And you thought it was a good idea to bring her here? They promised us it would be safer than the last tournaments! How is the meanest dragon species safe?"
I glared at the man: "Remember what I said! Fake eggs and guarantee the safety of the eggs, or an angry dragon will be the last of your worries." Somehow threatening big burly men as a small girl doesn't get the message through. I levitated them all a few feet in the air and dropped them: "I can lift you a hundred yards into the air. Think about it."
Intimidation 31
Xxxxx
The first task went well, the dragons played along, giving a good show. I advised Krum to use no attacks to the eyes, and Cedric to use more transfigured animals, to Fleur to fireproof her skirt. She grinned, she just got new beautiful fireproof battle robes. We gave a good show, Betsy the Horntail spitted fire all over the place, roaring like mad. The public went crazy, my classmates were swearing to kill the crazy idiots that allowed that task.
Anyway, we all got our egg, Krum was in first place followed by Fleur by two points and Cedric by four. I got six points less because I had too much fun and took longer to complete my task.
That evening, I visited Betsy to check everything was ok: {Hey Betsy, how are your children?} She answered: {Rose, they are fine. Thank you for your care. If you did not warn and helped us, surely some eggs would be broken. Come closer, hold your hands above the eggs, and feel if you can make a connection. If you feel a bond, smear your blood on that egg. She or he will be your familiar. I feel it in my bones that my child is in good hands with you.} A few minutes later, I had a bloody egg in my hands.
Hidden Quest completed
Quest: Keep the dragons and eggs safe
Reward: One dragon Familiar
I grinned: "Cool, now I have two Dragon Familiars. I got this one before the notification."
New Title: Greedy Bastard
The Familiars came even with their own Storage Dimension. With the teachings from Betsy, the egg got a nice hot space in the dimension.
Xxxxx
The celebration was epic, Thunder Cloud was pis drunk, and left with Luna and Neville. Faith left with two boys, twins… if Molly finds out, that will be a big red envelope, poor Errol. Cho got into Cedric's pants. Krum? As a celebrity, he had first choice of the litter and left with three girls.
Of course, I won hands down, I lost Luna, but somehow, my Companions and I connected again. Daphne and Tracey, with the knowledge from the Game reached out to them for friendship. We had a lot of fun that night.
The next morning the twins were in the doghouse, Angelina and Alicia did not appreciate the cheaters. Ron went to bed early… alone, Hermione dropped him after being shunned by the other lions, and finding out she was used as a puppet.
Luna came hand in hand with Neville and Thunder Cloud, I smiled at her: "You found your soul mates honey? She nodded happily: "It was perfect Rose, Neville is my bear, and Teresa is my eagle, I am as happy as a bunny."
The Daily Exaggerator had half of the paper dedicated to the heroic battle of the champions against the dragons. I did not care, I had my Companions and Fleur… I am a Greedy Bastard! Fuck it, I deserve some rewards.
Xxxxx
The next problem was the ball, finding a partner was easy, but I could not dance… at all. I have the body of a girl, but the dancing moves of Pinocchio. Fleur got me to an acceptable level but it was hard work.
Sirius gave me an earful for not asking him for advice when I visited him. I shrugged: "It was staged, I can speak dragon, so I promised the safety of their eggs and they put on a good show. Lord Greengrass will be your spokesman in the Wizengamot to get you a trial. He owes House Potter a debt, and this is the first thing he repays for it. Kreacher? Can you bring the rat here please?"
Sirius went berserk when he saw the rat, I had to restrain him from killing it: "You bloody idiot! You are the fucking reason I ended up with the Dursleys! Instead of informing the Aurors of the situation, you ran after the rat, like a mindless fool! And now you are fucking doing it again! We need that rat alive!" That last sentence I practically screamed at him.
I shook my head: "It is time to grow up Sirius, we are the last of our Houses. We have enemies on all sides and can't afford acting like fools." Silently I healed his body and mind. He was fertile again, there is no way I am popping a busload of babies out to repopulate both Houses. He can do it himself.
Dobby brought the pensive, while I gave the rack with memories, added some more, and told him I would be back tomorrow. The next day I met a new Sirius. Lord Greengrass took over from me and arranged the trial.
Xxxxx
By now I removed the Horcrux behind my scar and healed myself up to top condition. Dumbledore and Voldy are done for, so the only thing to do is reach level 35 and win the bloody Tournament. What am I forgetting?
Death eaters and the ministry… when I leave this dimension, the same bigotry will rise again. One night at Azkaban, a strange figure Teleported in. He was dressed in ridiculous-looking armor. Spikes were pointing out on all sides, he had to turn sideways to get through the doors, but he looked very menacing. That night, all death eaters got their last kiss in Azkaban.
The next night a toad got a visitor, so did Fudge, who would have suspected them to find both in the same bed? I am mentally scarred, I needed several Clear Mind Spells to get rid of that scene. Anyway, two jobs came available in the ministry the next day.
Neville's parents miraculously got better, so Neville had to give his dad's wand back. Still, I got nothing from that shitty game. It did give me some closure after the worst death eaters mysteriously disappeared.
Xxxxx
The ball? I went with Fleur, she could not find a boy without them turning into a drooling mess. Although Ron asking her out was hilarious. Krum went with Hermione, like in Canon. My dancing skills still sucked big time. Thank Morgana for cushion charms.
Xxxxx
A week before the second task, the four of us approached the teacher's table at breakfast. Krum said: "We don't care what you put down in the mermaids' village, as long they are not humans or Veela."
Fleur added: "If I should find my little sister down there, you can expect a blood feud." Cedric nodded: "The morons that thought of this task should have their heads examined, it is the middle of a bloody winter! The lake is frozen solid, we have to hack our way through the ice to even enter the lake."
Seriously, what was Rowling thinking? A lake in northern Scotland in February that is not frozen over? I bet she wrote this part in summer.
The task was a downer, they put dolls with the image of our loved ones down there. To my surprise my doll looked like Ron, with a bit of transfiguration, I made it look like the ferret. When I came up with the puppet, I loudly complained that the ferret was the second last person on earth that I would miss, the last one was Ron Weasley.
I glared at McGonagall: "You have been speaking with that old bastard, haven't you? Be very careful professor or you go the same way as Snape. Tell that bastard that Ariana detest him and Gellert for killing her." Maybe that will trigger a heart attack.
The after-party was great, the great hall was crowded with students from all schools, nobody cared about houses anymore after I put a muzzle on Snape. Or it could be the wards I reset after Dumbledore got sacked. It took a few visits to the hospital wing before the worst cases learned their lesson, but violence and sexual abuse were a part of history now.
Xxxxx
I was having fun with the girls in my Dungeons, my Familiar dragon came out the egg, I named her after her mother Betsy. There was no lack of meat in my inventory, killing herds of brontosaurs provided a lot of meat as loot. The other one from the game is a different breed.
Betsy is a European model, you know, four legs with a set of wings on their back, Benny is more like a wyvern, his front legs are the wings, so it looks more like a reptilian big bat. It is a baby too, he liked Daphne the most, maybe because she is double-tagged as my Companion, both of them formed a bond.
The dragons had different tastes too, Betsy liked her meat raw, Benny wanted it almost burned. By now all the girls had my magic and were trashing my Dungeons.
Fleur had a theory about the game: "I think Rose, that the Game sends you to dimensions where Rose or Harry would fail to destroy Voldemort, and you have to correct it. You have to admit, if you look at all the things that happened to you, the chances to get killed by them are very high. Maybe this is a system to correct the world to the right path."
That made actually sense, why else would I know the story? So I have to go through the Potter dimensions until the seventh year? I am already bored out of my mind! Fuck! Did I just jinx myself? I like it here, I like it here, I like it here…
Xxxxx
Sirius was getting serious, he took his seat in the Wizengamot and Regency of the Potter seat. Together with the Greengrasses and Longbottom's, they dragged Britain out of the mud. I provided proof of how muggles get their Magic and the need for new blood in the old lines.
It will take years to correct the damage, but they were on the right track for it. The last weekend of May I reached level 34.
The next morning I woke up with a message from the Game:
You woke up in your own bed well-rested.
Your Body and Mind are back to 100%
I inspected myself, I maxed out the Gamers Body and Games Mind. Finally! I was stuck on level 99 (99%) for months. My professions were all above level 80, Blacksmithing even above level 90. for the next weeks, I combined my professions with parts of Wizarding magic, especially Runes and Enchanting worked well together.
When you know all the books from the wizarding world, then you need to look somewhere else to relieve boredom. I started to visit normal libraries for skill books. I learned all kinds of things, History from twenty thousand years ago until now, the development of technology, science, all kind of things that could help me in future dimensions.
Although it would not help me in Star Trek Universe or Star Wars, or any other sci-fi world. If I show up there in my armor, they would think I am 3C PO. A lightsaber would be cool though. I started to learn Sword Skills, One-handed Sword, Two-Handed Sword, and Double Wielding. The last was for show, it is bloody hard to keep your attention on both hands. Anyway, I am not ready yet to face Yoda or a Sith with a lightsaber. I transfigure those sabers in a rubber chicken and beat the crap out of them.
Xxxxx
Two weeks before the last task, I handed Tommy over to the Unspeakables after we confirmed the prophecy. He went headfirst through the Veil of Death, nobody noticed the pebble I send after Tom. Well, I may or may not have changed Dumbledore into a small pebble. Where ever they end up, I hope they are happy together.
I know that I did not want to kill anymore out of the dungeons, but that man and those death eaters are too dangerous to let them roam free. Kitty would still be sucking his dick if I did not put a stop to it. That is a nasty picture… Daphne's pussy, shagging Fleur… Ok, it worked.
The evening before the last task, I went into the Dungeons with Fleur, Daphne, and Tracey. Luna is happy with Neville and Teresa Thunder Cloud. The four of us got me to level 35.
That night I gave them all my presents, my Companions, Luna and Fleur got Storage Rings filled with goodies. I even put several Storage Rings for me on the nightstand, just in case you know. I handed Luna my gift for Neville and Teresa for a wedding gift.
I spend the day with Sirius and the Greengrasses. It turned out there is a potion that can swap genders. It is not for me to decide who is getting Dicked, I am out of here tonight.
Xxxxx
The third task was anticlimactic, when I entered and was out of sight, I changed into Clumsy and flamed to the Cup. Back in human form, I took the cup and ported to the stage. I WON!
The judges were puzzled, how did I do that? Did I cheat? When they asked me I said: "Family Magic!" It works all the time.
After an hour I was declared the winner of the Tournament. Miss Dawn and my classmates shared in the glory, they showed those Brits who are boss!
Main Quest Completed
Main Quest: Reach level 35 win the Tournament, catch Riddle's
Restrictions: No DMLE, DoM, or Gringotts.
Reward: Random Skill
New Skill: Archery
Level 4 completed
Main Quest completed 1
Hidden Quests completed 1
Time Bonus 0
Total score: 57% + 10% Extreme Hard Mode
Reward: 1 random Skill: Singing.
Harry Potter Arc is completed. Select Your character for the next levels
Harry Potter Age 7
Harry Potter Age 11
Gilderoy Lockhart Age 28
Rose Potter Age 14
There is no way I will select Gilderoy or Rose! I take Harry Age 7, which gives me time to grow… but then I depend on others, Age 11 is better. Then my Animagus form is able to fly. I selected Harry Age 11.
The world turned dark.