Chapter Forty-Nine: Battle at the Ministry

The week leading up to the supposed date of Voldemort's ambush Harry had an increase in visions pushed into him by the dark lord. Desiree even noticed he wasn't sleeping as soundly as he used to be. After the first night of him waking up in a cold sweat with a look of pure fear Desiree had a plan.

After a particularly rough night of sleep two days after her rebirth as a human Desiree waited in bed. She just laid in bed with Harry until everyone from their dorm had gone to breakfast. Most girls gave him winks and sexy jealous looks on their way out. They all knew what was going to happen when they left and that Desiree wanted privacy.

Once the coast was clear and everyone had gone to breakfast Desiree made Harry sit cross legged in the center of the room. With her doing the same a few inches away. Now the two lovers were just sitting on the floor waiting for the next step.

Desiree took the next step by saying, "When I was in your mind I locked Voldemort's dark piece in you, away. I know you will meet him soon, but to stop him from ruining your sleep you have to learn how to protect your mind. Since I have spent the last year inside there I think I can help you with that. As of right now he can't look at your memories but he can push his visions without fail."

It was true Desiree had gone over every inch of his memories and part of the reason she fell in love with him. He was a perfect master despite his torturous upbringing that would have turned most into a monster. Instead it just kept him sweet and searching for the love he deserved. But those same memories could be exploited to hurt him.

Harry closed his eyes, "Okay what do I do now?"

"Do you feel that dark presence in your mind?" Desiree asked. Harry nodded because he had always felt that feeling growing up. Sometimes it even told him to hurt people. Desiree started again, "When I was in your mind I set it up so everything was a little more organized. So now I want you to try and trap the asshole in your childhood memories. You have to create a loop by showing him the worst of your memories. If you can confine him there then it will be harder for Voldemort to bombard you with visions. He would need to spend a lot of energy to break free of that which might work in our favor later. But don't worry even if he breaks out of that your other memories should be protected. He is just trying to chip away at your sanity."

Desiree made it sound so easy and Harry did his best to try and push the dark presence to his childhood. His mind was no longer a jumble of memories and darkness. Desiree had made sections filled with memories all of a certain kind. So his bad childhood was in one and that was the one where he used all of his will power to push the dark presence to push him to live inside his nightmares.

Once that was done Harry left the mental room and locked it behind him before taking another look around the sex memory sections she made him which was different from the magical knowledge or school memory rooms. Inside the sex room it had almost marble statues of all the women he has had sex with. Walking down the line he saw Desiree herself in a variety of forms but there was also Rita, Madam Rosmerta, Apolline, Fleur, Daphne, Hermione the list just went on and on. Every statue was beautiful and he was stuck with a great idea for his future house. He wanted a garden filled with statues of all the beautiful women he had shagged over the last year or so.

Desiree could still see Harry was in deep thought. It shouldn't be taking this long. Bringing a hand to his face she loudly snapped her fingers making his eyes shoot open. "Hello Harry you there?"

Harry smacked Desiree's hand out of his face playfully and said, "I was checking out the sex memory room. You gave me a few ideas on how I want to decorate my future house."

Desiree didn't know what that exactly meant, "You mean the artwork on the walls?"

Harry shook his head, "No I liked the statues. I plan to make all of them and put them somewhere on my future property." Harry would have loved a garden area that he could just walk through and see all of his conquests laid out in their most beautiful state.

Desiree didn't mind the idea as long as hers was the focal point of all this. "Sounds wonderful mas-" Desiree cut herself off from saying master. She was still having trouble half the time. While she tried to stop it just slipped off the tongue so easily.

Harry heard the slip, "When we are alone you can call me master if you would like Desiree." Harry loved Desiree and if she wanted to still call him master he didn't mind.

Desiree nodded, "Thank you Harry. I will try to get better and only use it when we are in bed together. Because that's when I really like it." Desiree was then thinking of all the times she used it. "I love it when I use it as you take what you want from me in whatever way you choose."

Harry growled at that because he could think of a few things to do right now. "What would you say if I wanted another blowjob before we went down for breakfast?" He was never opposed to a blowjob.

Desiree smiled and leaned forward to push Harry on his back on the floor before getting to work on his trousers. Even though she had already done this when he woke up she would never turn down another chance to suck his wonderful cock. "Cum quick master because I know I am really hungry for more than just cum this morning." Damn her new human body because she needed more food for actual energy.

Harry nodded and as soon as Desiree's mouth was close enough to his rigidly strong cock he grabbed her hair and pushed her down on it. Even in her new human form she was able to deepthroat just the same. Pushing her head all the way down he watched as her lips touched the base of his massive cock. "That's a good cocksucker. Fuck you are so good at that."

Desiree loved being complimented in the most vulgar sexual terms. She didn't mind being called anything in bed because that's where she excelled. Pulling back her head she sucked the tip of his pulsing cock tasting the slightly salty sweaty taste before pushing her head back down all over again. Once she reached the base she started to hum. The vibrations tickled the tip of his cock as he pummeled the back of her throat. The taste of cock was one she could always get behind at least in the modern era. Back in her day personal hygiene was atrocious and would almost make you throw up. Now with a light taste of sweat and the clean taste of bare cock and balls was a pleasure.

Harry was bringing his hips off the floor as he kept using Desiree's hair as a handle to keep fucking her mouth as he tried to cum as soon as possible. "I can start to feel it. Can you feel it?"

Desiree nodded as she looked up into her master's green eyes. She knew all of the signs and could feel his balls tighten and his cock twitch. This was just the start and it was still going to be a while. Bringing up her hand she lightly massaged his balls while she surrendered to his hands. The same hands that was fucking her face.

Harry didn't know how she still had this talent after the ritual to bring her back but this must have just been a natural talent. While she was now a human he had to be careful not to black her out with his cock. They had worked out a system where if she pushed against his thighs or tapped his legs then she needed to breathe.

Desiree didn't mind her mouth being used as her master's personal pleasure hole. While the other girls gave Harry blowjobs she liked it when he or she would use her mouth as a quick pleasure tool. She could count on one hand the amount of times she gave him a loving and almost normal blowjob. At least not one where she didn't deepthroat all ten inches. Everything else was a face fucking that was sure to make every other girl feel inferior.

Harry had finally reached his limit and gripped Desiree's dark black hair with everything he had as he pumped his load down her throat to the feeling of her moans around his cock. "Fuck Desiree that felt so good." He really could have spent all day doing this. Even with two amazing blowjobs he wanted to go again.

Desiree let the first few bursts slide down her throat before she slapped his thighs to let her up. Once his grip loosened she took the chance to get a few sweet ropes in her mouth. She sucked every drop of sweet spunk from his balls which would hopefully keep him focused for the rest of the day. Two blowjobs before breakfast was a rare treat.

Once the two lovebirds were done they resumed their journey to breakfast, all cleaned up and focused on the rest of the day. It was a good thing because today was going to be the first day Tonks wanted to see everyone to start planning for the ambush. Some had yet to find out what the meeting was about but Neville already knew.

When talking to Neville, Harry had stressed how important it was that he was ready. Neville had a new look of determination and spent all of his free time in the Room of Requirement practicing. He would spend multiple hours blasting dummies and coming up with the most dangerous spell combinations. He was sure Neville was even practicing the killing curse. Harry was actually a little worried for Bellatrix because Neville was a new person. This year has changed him and not just his confidence. He has seen the injustice of Umbridge torturing students and what the Ministry is capable of up close. He didn't plan to let Bellatrix Lestrange to live another day so she could just be sent to Azkaban then broke out later.

Harry understood his rage because he felt the same thing for Voldemort. He was still refining his plan but in the atrium he would be backed up by Dumbledore and Amelia. Harry also realized that they might have to keep him alive until he reveals all the locations to his soul anchors. That meant they had to incapacitate him. Harry already had a few scenarios for that and one plan was cutting off his hands and feet so he couldn't run or pick up a wand again. That was the first plan and the second was torturing him in the center of the Ministry until he told him where all of his anchors were before throwing him through the veil. 'Three years ago I wouldn't believe how ruthless I have become but at the same time younger me couldn't believe how much one man changed the world for the worse.'

Tonks's Classroom

After classes a group of F.C students had walked into the Defense classroom for a special meeting. It was the twins, Neville, Hermione and Daphne along with Harry and Desiree. Amelia had put an end to the thought of Susan joining them so Harry had put forth Daphne and after making her swear an oath she was ready to join them. Besides Harry, Desiree and Neville no one knew what this was about. The twins were the first ones to break the silence, "Oh my dear brother, what do you think this meeting is about?"

The other twin laughed, "We might be in trouble for our last dung bombing of the dungeons. Smoked those snakes out for a few good hours." It was always safe to say the twins did something to deserve a talking to from a professor.

Tonks was in no mood for games and needed everyone to be serious. In fact she spent the last few days with Amelia crafting floor plans to show the students where and how to move through the Ministry. Some of this was classified information but this was a dire situation to break that confidentiality. "George, Fred shut up. This is deadly serious and I need you all to be focused and take this seriously. Your lives are possibly on the line here."

That shut the twins up as they looked around to see Neville standing tall with Harry looking deathly serious as well. "So what are we doing here?" The twins were always ready for a good fight.

Harry cut Tonks off before she was about to explain. "Something has come up and I need your help. I won't lie and say it's not dangerous because it is but I promise that if the plan goes well we can end the war by the end of the week."

Hermione knew Harry and Desiree were keeping something from her again but she had learned to give them a little more space. "You know where Voldemort is?" Hermione figured out.

Tonks cut in over Harry, "No, we know where he is going to be." With that said Tonks broke out the floor plans and schematics of the Ministry. "Harry has a spy that has let us know Voldemort's plan and if we properly act on it we can stop Voldemort here and now."

Daphne was dying to flex her newfound dueling skills. She was also ready to fight these assholes who wanted to kill her best friend for something she had no control over. The dungeons have gotten really nasty towards half bloods like Tracey this year. You shouldn't be hunted and killed for something you have no control over. "So what do you need from us?" Daphne asked seriously.

Tonks had a map spread over her desk and as students crowded around it she pointed at an entrance. "Okay here is the plan. Once Harry gets the vision he will alert me and I will run to put our own ambush in place while you guys hop on brooms and fly to London. It is a long ride but it will give us time to get in place. Now, there is a secret phone box entrance to the Ministry here." Tonks pointed to a real map of London with an X where the phone box was.

Harry nodded, "Okay sounds simple so far. What are we looking for when we get inside?" So far it sounded easy and he hoped it stayed that way.

Tonks continued, "No one should be working or anybody, since the death eaters would have mopped them up. The Auror's will be there but in a different area and we will not be making a move until Voldemort makes his." She tried to impart them with the knowledge and danger that they would be on their own for a while.

No one loudly gulped or gasped at the fact they would be on their own. Tonks then continued, "From the atrium you take this elevator to the third floor. From there you walk down this hallway until you find the Room of Prophecy. Inside are going to be giant rows and rows of crystal balls with prophecies stored inside them. Yours should be easy to find. Thankfully it isn't on the top row or anything. Now once you have it the death eaters will start to surround you. You can bet Lucius and Bellatrix will be there and you would be a fool to underestimate them or the others."

Harry looked around and saw the wheels turning inside the twins' heads. No doubt they were going to have some radical new ideas on how to deal with them. "So if they are on all sides we need to go back to back with each other. Everyone has to lock onto one of the death eaters. We can't let them break our line or formation."

Tonks was happy to see Harry had the right idea about not being separated. "Yes Harry is right. You have to stay together and put on a really good fight and do whatever it takes. I have talked with Amelia about it and if you kill any death eaters there will be no charges and probably a medal in your future." Tonks and the order were probably going to get a medal themselves if this plan worked.

Neville was clenching his fists so hard thinking about killing Bellatrix Lestrange himself. He had been spending every free moment training for this. All of his lethal spells were quick and almost non verbal for some. While Bellatrix had a reputation for being the best dueller in Voldemort's inner circle, Neville had wanted this badly. He had wanted it since he was first told the story after visiting his mother and father in the hospital when he was five. "So what then?" Neville knew that couldn't be it.

Tonks dragged her finger down the room to another door, "This door leads to the Death Chamber which is a very dangerous room. It is the best stage for an ambush and has plenty of open space but also has boulders for cover. Once inside under no circumstances should you approach the large arch in the middle of the room. If you get pushed through it you will die. So stay away but this is where the Order of the Phoenix will join you. Moody, Sirius, Remus, Fleur and I will be joining you to help clean up the remaining death eaters. By then we should have the numbers." From the early estimates Voldemort wouldn't risk bringing too many death eaters with him. They thought they were going against children so they wouldn't need more than a few people. Voldemort's over confidence would be his downfall.

"Then Harry will run to the atrium where Voldemort will be waiting. It is at that point the Aurors will lock everything down. He will be trapped like a rat with Harry and Dumbledore. Everything from there will be anyone's guess. Anyway, any questions?" Tonks finished the plan and hoped everyone got it the first time.

Hermione's brain was working a mile a minute and couldn't find any flaws with the plan at least right away. "So we are the bait." While Hermione understood she didn't like being the bait.

Harry nodded, "We are but we aren't defenseless. Thanks to our training I think we have a real chance. Now Tonks is going to help us for the rest of the week and help us run drills. She knows how they fight and what they fight like. If we follow her guidance and stay safe this is our chance to end the war. Everyone in?"

Daphne felt that she was pure nerves because she never imagined she was going to be fighting on the front lines. Harry had picked her personally and knew she had this in her. She was always a top member of the F.C so it was to be expected but this was different. She has never been in a fight like this to the death. She had to take all this new training seriously so she didn't slow the team down.

The twins had a few ideas to get the upper hand in the closed tight spaces of the prophecy room. "How angry would the Ministry be if we break a few other prophecies?" Fred asked.

Tonks knew they weren't joking. "If Voldemort is dead or captured we can just blame any damage on the death eaters. As long as none of them live." Tonks had talked to Mad Eye Moody and Sirius and they all agreed no death eater was going to leave the Ministry alive. Fleur was also involved in that conversation and agreed. She wanted this war over just as much as Harry did.

There were also a few fireworks when Tonks met Fleur at Grimmauld because Fleur could smell Harry on her. That then invited Fleur to get too close for comfort and imply they were all going to end up in bed together when this was all over. It actually scared Tonks a little because Fleur was an intimidating witch. Her allure also worried Tonks thinking about sharing a bed with a pure sexual creature like her. Desiree was hard enough but a Veela was another story.

Once everyone in the room had the plan Tonks pushed the desks out of the way and planned to really test everyone. No more holding back. She would be throwing spells no teacher should throw at a student. There could be no mistakes and everyone had to play their part. Tonks didn't want herself or Harry to live with the death of one of his friends.

Over the next three hours Tonks had tested each F.C member tirelessly until by the end even she was exhausted and everyone was sporting a few scratches and knicks. Some from dodging or throwing themselves out of the way.

The first lesson was all about defense and the next one was going to be all offense but that one was going to be in the Room of Requirement.

At the end of the lesson everyone walked out sore and tender from the lesson. Knowing they had to do it all again tomorrow they went to the Hospital Wing for some potions to make themselves feel better.

Next Day

After classes Tonks met everyone in the Room of Requirement and they practiced all their offensive magic. Tonks pointed out a few minor things they were doing wrong like their spell chains weren't tight enough or to switch up their attack to break shields. All and all she was very happy with their progress so far. Harry had been an excellent teacher and did most of the workload for her. Now it was refining their impressive skills.

She also didn't expect the level of viciousness coming from Neville who was clearly focused on Bellatrix. Tonks could see from the look in his eyes that she was his prize and he didn't care what he had to do to get it. Tonks was even a little worried because he hesitated a few times and she knew that he was ready to cast the killing curse. At that point she stopped and tried to calm him down. "Neville Neville calm down. It's just a sparring session." Tonks still had her wand up just in case he was still lost in the fog of rage.

Neville dropped his wand and took a deep breath before answering. "Sorry Professor Tonks. I...I just got carried away. It won't happen again."

Tonks crossed the distance between her and Neville to put her hands on his shoulders, "It's okay. Just save it for Bellatrix. I know you want it. I know you want her to pay for what she did to your parents. You have to pay attention so she doesn't catch you while you are too angry to see what is coming next."

Neville nodded and promised to try and not be so rage blind. He only had a few days left and he needed to try and get in control so the nerves and rage didn't get in his way on the day.

For the others Tonks had no notes. The twins fought together seamlessly and we're a force to be reckoned with and Hermione with Desiree were also a very good combo. Daphne was smart and had enough grace to dodge while also countering with a dangerous spell.

Harry though was already like a trained Auror. His fighting was perfect and he had a new repertoire of spells that were sure to catch people off guard. There was also the added bonus that everyone knew the killing curse just in case.

Friday

The end of the term was wrapping up and Friday was the final testing day and it was also the time Narcissa said Voldemort was going to try to invade his mind. He just hoped he was able to finish his tests. He needed the O.W.L.S if he wanted to possibly leave school. Something he was thinking about more and more about lately.

There were no classes today with each year group taking their tests in their allotted time. For the fifth year students they were in the afternoon testing block. Every spare moment was spent on last minute studying by even Desiree who was trying to cram some more knowledge inside her brain to make up for all the time she skipped by jumping into bed instead.

Hermione was more than happy to help Desiree and Harry to get ready for the test. It was a little bit of a blessing in disguise because it took their minds off of tonight which was going to be a life changing event all on its own.

Walking into the Great Hall all the students sat down in front of a ministry official who was going to invigilate the exam. All the students sat down in their assigned seats and when the time started everyone turned over their tests to start writing their answers.

Courtyard Two Hours Later

All the students rushed out of the Great Hall joyus the tests were over and to see the Weasley twins had lit up the sky with a giant dragon firework. A split second later he fell back as he felt the dark presence in his mind break out and start pushing images into his head of Sirius being tortured in the Hall of Prophecy.

Desiree was standing next to Harry and noticed him drop to the ground. In a flash she was at his side, "It's happening?"

Harry nodded with a pained look on his face, "Get the others it's time." As he said this he wobbly made it to his feet as Hermione helped him to the dorm. Desiree quickly rounded up the others and told everyone to get dressed in the battle robes he had bought them for Christmas. Everyone was soon studded out in dragonhide vests. That would stop some of the lighter spells but not an unforgivable or some of the darker spells.

By the time everyone was dressed and ready to go they had also retrieved all of their brooms. Desiree had no choice but to ride with Harry since she had never been on a broom alone before. It was something he should have taught her if he had more time. Hermione rode with Neville and Daphne rode by herself like the twins.

Desiree had also alerted Tonks who floo'd the Order and told them to get ready and get into position. The only thing she had to do now was tell Dumbledore who they kept in the dark up and till now.

Dumbledore's Office

Tonks watched from the window as Harry and the others took off before she walked to the Headmaster's office. Saying the candy password to the gargoyle she walked inside to see Dumbledore looking out the window. "Dumbledore, I have something I need to tell you." Tonks sounded quiet because this was a big secret she had been keeping.

Dumbledore watched the students on brooms go past the wards and felt them leave. "I take it has something to do with Harry and his friends leaving somewhere." He said as he turned around to look directly at Tonks. To say he was disappointed was an understatement. He understood why Harry didn't trust him and was keeping him at arm's length.

Tonks nodded, "I'm sorry for keeping you in the dark but we have a plan to take down Voldemort."

Dumbledore was shocked it was something so drastic. He half expected it to be something childish, not a group of six students going to fight Voldemort. "Nymphadora Tonks shame on you for not coming to me with this sooner."

Tonks hair turned red at the mention of her full name. "Listen here, Dumbledore. Harry thinks you are hiding stuff from him and I don't blame him. He wasn't working alone when he came up with this plan. He has the backing of the Order and Amelia Bones. We can't let Voldemort get a foothold like he did in the last war. We can't afford to be weak any longer. Harry is the chosen one and it's his choice on how he wants to fight his battles."

That made Dumbledore's eyebrows shoot up, "What is this plan?" He wanted to argue more about not being included but knew when he was beaten. Things were already put into motion and there were plans bigger than him. While he thought Voldemort needed to live until they take care of his soul anchors, maybe if they take him off the board they would have more time to find and destroy them. Dumbledore already had a pretty good idea where some were hidden.

Tonks took a deep breath and explained the plan and by the end she could see Dumbledore was a little huffy and puffy. "It's a good plan and we would have Voldemort trapped. All we need is you, Harry and anyone else to keep him trapped in the atrium." Tonks had left out the part where they would be executing all the remaining death eaters.

Dumbledore walked around his desk and paced. He wanted to hate this plan but it was very well thought out. He could see the hallmarks of Harry's new found ruthlessness along with Amelia's confidence as the head of the D.M.L.E. "So we keep him alive until we find these soul pieces? Or does Harry want to kill him?"

Tonks nodded, "Yes and we can make him tell us where they are. Harry knows they exist and that we need to rid the world of them before we kill him. Once they are destroyed we can throw him through the veil. There is zero chance of him escaping this time. But if Harry needs to he won't hesitate ending him if it saves lives and he hopes you feel the same way." Tonks hated being the one to break the news to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore hated he wasn't consulted with this plan but sighed and pulled the elder wand from his robes. The power he was able to pull from it was waning year by year so this might very well be the last chance he has to help beat Voldemort. Dumbledore didn't know if Harry was fully ready but together maybe they stood a chance. "What do I do?" Dumbledore resigned to just go along with the plan.

Tonks sighed in relief that he was going to help, "Floo to Amelia Bones's office at the Ministry the order will meet you there but you will stay with Amelia to help lock down the atrium when the time comes."

Dumbledore just nodded and walked to the floo with Tonks. Together they soon found themselves in Amelia's office with the order and a few handpicked Auror's. He just hoped Harry knew what he was doing and it didn't cost him any of his friends' lives.

London Skies

The group of students were speeding through the skies all in a chevron formation with Harry leading the way. Most of them were thanking their lucky stars winter was over because the summer air was chilly enough and making it hard to speed through the air. Looking over at Daphne he saw that she brought a scarf to cover her face not just from the cold but also hide her identity during the fight. She was a pureblood afterall and if she was helping Harry then she was going to be at the top of the kill list if this went wrong. She doesn't want anyone else in her family hurt at the same time she had to do the right thing.

Desiree was glad she wasn't controlling the broom and instead could just hold onto Harry and enjoy his warm strong body against hers. If this wasn't such a serious moment she would have even reached her hand lower to grab his other broomstick. If she was in Harry's head still she imagined he would chastise her for thinking about sex at a time like this. 'Come on Desiree get your head on straight. We could die tonight. We have to be ready for the worst.' She kept forgetting she was fully human again and she needed to be extra careful.

That was a similar thought going through everyone's heads as everyone was mentally going through their own plans. The twins were tasked with using their inventions to cut off the sides so they couldn't be surrounded. They also had the tough job of making sure the enemy was down for good. Harry wanted there to be no chances any of the enemy was going to get back up by any means necessary.

Hermione never expected her year to end like this but nothing surprised her anymore. Thanks to Harry he had created a plan that had a good chance of success. He had grown so much in the last year it was hard to believe it was the same Harry. Most of that growth had to be because of Desiree guiding him. She knew where her own weaknesses were and it was in all the areas where Desiree excelled. Hermione would have never thought of taking the fight to Voldemort. She wanted to let the authorities and the order handle it but if Harry didn't take charge that could take years and cost who knows how many deaths. Seeing the Ministry's true colors this year she no longer trusted the government to do what was right.

Neville was flying next to Harry and he couldn't thank Harry enough for the opportunity. He would do anything for a chance against Bellatrix Lestrange. She was the reason his mum and dad weren't there raising him. Everyday of visiting the hospital and seeing them in bed with no chance of waking up, his need for revenge glowed brighter. With Harry teaching them how to properly fight this year and all the lethal spells possible he would have zero hesitation using it all on Bellatrix.

The flight from Scotland to London was over an hour but when they finally arrived the streets were quiet. There was a calmness seeing as it was close to ten at night. Everyone shrunk down their brooms and put them in their pockets before huddling in the phone box. It was a tight fit for everyone to squeeze in but they managed it before the phone box started to lower into the ground.

The elevator ride was less than a minute before it opened and they were standing at the entrance to the Ministry. Everyone gasped at the beauty of the dark tile and classy atmosphere. Harry knew this is where the final battle was going to take place so he turned to the others, "Okay heads up and be ready for anything we are here to save Sirius." Harry said the last part in case anyone was listening. He couldn't afford to let them know about their secret plan.

Getting into another elevator they rode it to an upper floor to get to the Department of Mystery, Hall of Prophecy. Everyone had their wands drawn and a possible spell on their lips in case someone was waiting. Harry was confident they were going to wait until he grabbed the prophecy first before they made themselves known.

Opening the door to the Hall of Prophecy it was much larger than he was expecting. They also had to cast a Lumos so they could see because the room was nearly pitch black with the only light coming from the dim crystal balls. There were walls of shelves as high and deep as the eye could see. "Shit how does anyone find anything in here?"

Hermione spoke up, "Alphabetically." She answered smartly.

Harry rolled his eyes, "Okay everyone look for H or P and keep an eye out for Sirius." While Harry knew a spell to find hidden people he would have to wait to spring the trap.

Everyone in the group stayed on the main path but everyone was looking at the swirling crystal balls with the labels attached. Everyone rattled off names as they kept going until they found it.

"Pearson. We are getting close." George said.

Harry just groaned, "I hope it's not on the top shelf." Tonks said it wasn't but he didn't know for sure with his luck he didn't doubt it.

In a few more minutes of narrowing down the search Harry had found his prophecy. It was smaller than some of the other balls. Picking it up off the shelf he heard a voice say.

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives... the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies...."

Once it was done they heard footsteps and everyone turned their attention to a masked death eater walking towards them. Gripping the smaller crystal ball in his hand Harry moved to the front of the group with his wand pointed at the masked individual. "Where is Sirius?" Harry asked.

"You know, you really should learn to tell the difference between dreams-" The man then pulled his wand from a familiar cane before flicking away his mask revealing he was in fact Lucius Malfoy, "-and reality. You saw what the Dark Lord wanted you to see. Now hand me the prophecy."

"That's cute." Harry said mockingly, referring to Lucius pulling his wand from his cane. Harry couldn't wait to wipe that confident evil smirk off Malfoy's face thinking he had the upper hand here. "Oh this prophecy, you want this." Harry held up the ball ready to drop it. "If Voldemort was so powerful why didn't he come down to get it. Is he too lazy to pick something off a shelf?"

Lucius took a threatening step forward only to make Harry motion like he was about to drop it. "Take another step and I'll drop it."

That was when a psychotic laugh filled the room and made everyone's hair stand up on the back of their neck. The newly revealed Bellatrix Lestrange walked forward out of the shadows. "He knows how to play. Itty, bitty baby. Potter." Bellatrix taunted, in a high pitched baby voice that was infuriating to say the least.

Neville saw the evil form of the woman who robbed him of his childhood and stepped forward, "Bellatrix Lestrange." His voice wasn't even shaky and the others could tell it was filled with contempt.

"Neville Longbottom, is it? How's mum and dad?" Bellatrix taunted hoping to anger the boy. Clearly showing no remorse for torturing his parents into insanity.

Neville shot back, "Better, now they are going to be avenged." Harry knew Neville was itching for this fight and had been since he started the F.C. Putting his hand up he tried to hold Neville back telling him not to kick it off so soon.

Lucius himself took a step forward between the two parties and put his hands up in a fake peaceful manner. "Now let's everybody just calm down. Shall we? All we want is that prophecy." Lucius said as he pointed to the glowing prophecy.

Harry still wanted to keep the banter going knowing they were slowly being surrounded. He was trying to lure all the death eaters out of their corners so they knew who they were fighting. "Why did Voldemort need me to come and get this?"

Bellatrix gasped, "You dare speak his name." She then raised her voice as she screamed, "You filthy half-blood!"

Lucius once again tried to be the politician, "It's all right. He's just a curious lad, aren't you? Prophecies can only be retrieved by those about whom they are made. Which is lucky for you really. Haven't you always wondered what was the reason for the connection between you and the dark lord?" As he spoke the other death eaters started to tighten the circle ready to strike. "Why was he unable to kill you when you were just an infant? Don't you want to know the secret behind your scar? All the answers are there, Potter, in your hand. All you have to do is give it to me. Then I can show you everything."

Everyone was now in position and out in the open. "I have waited fourteen years. I guess I can wait a little longer. Now!" With his command the twins threw their palmed portable swamps down the aisles on the left and right while Daphne and Desiree started throwing blood boiling spells on the people trying to box them in behind the group.

Harry had thrown a bone breaker at Lucius which he blocked while Neville didn't waste any time and sent a sickly green killing curse right at Bellatrix. She had to fly away in a dark plume of smoke to avoid the killing curse from a very angry Neville.

On the left and right there was one death eater out of two on either side stuck in the swamp and the twins followed it up with a deep severing charm. "Diffindo!" The twins shouted before two large gashes appeared on the chests and necks of the death eaters before they fell face first into the swamp to bleed out. The death eaters were trapped in the magically appearing muddy bog.

All the death eaters were now trying to regroup away from Harry and his friends as Harry and the others tried to move towards the door Tonks told them about. Everyone stayed in a group with their eyes down every aisle keeping their awareness at the maximum.

After a few seconds death eaters appeared back on either side of them and tried to shoot spells at them to incapacitate them. One particular death eater shot an unknown purple spell at Hermione that would have hit her if Desiree hadn't pushed her out of the way. The spell whizzed past the both of them before Desiree threw back a large stream of fire down the row of shelves no doubt nearly cooking the man in retaliation. The man had quickly flown away now with some severe burns and singed robes.

Harry and the others were a little jumpy, throwing spells on any shadow moving in their vision as they tried to lure the death eaters to their doom. The closer they inched towards the door to the real ambush the more confident they got in the plan.

Fred was tired of not being able to see where some of these spells were coming from so as everyone was fighting he pulled out a large dragon firework like the one they set off in celebration after the tests. Fred then set it off in the room. Bright light and loud bangs filled the room as the dragon started to form shooting right at the death eaters.

Harry didn't see what Fred did but then suddenly noticed the entire room lit up as a dragon went racing around the room. The force of the explosions of the fireworks had also started to knock over some of the crystal balls from their mounts on the shelves and before they knew it the entire Hall of Prophecy was falling apart. There was no escaping the damage they were doing to the room. "Run!" Harry said as everyone stopped moving slowly around the room and instead booked it to the nearest door which was the door to the Death Chamber.

The entire room went white from thousands upon thousands of crystal balls hitting the ground and shattering. Harry felt pity for whoever had to clean all this up.

When opening the door and walking through they didn't expect there to be no floor. Suddenly everyone was falling three stories until they were just a few inches off the ground. Once it was a harmless height they were then dropped the last few inches into the dirt floor. Harry promised to get Tonks back for not telling him about this. The sudden small couple inch drop didn't hurt them at all compared to what the three story drop from the door would have done. In reality they should all be dead.

Everyone soon scrambled to their feet and at the ready when the death eaters returned. Harry on the other hand was hearing voices coming from the archway in the center of the room. The voices somehow felt familiar and it took him out of his battle ready focus.

Hermione and Desiree both noticed Harry's lack of attention. Desiree tried to shake Harry out of it as Daphne also ran up the base of the veil. "What's wrong Harry?"

Before Harry could answer they were swarmed with dark clouds and a whirlwind of chaos. Harry knew this was the death eaters trying to confuse and scare them. After about a minute of Harry and his friends cowering on the ground it let up and Harry looked up to see some of his friends were being held at wand point. The only two that weren't were Daphne and Desiree who were still by his side. The death eaters were still down two people thanks to Fred and George.

Hermione was trying to struggle to reach her wan in her pocket but her captor had her wrist in his hand with his wand at her neck. Looking around the room he saw Neville was being held by Bellatrix and he wanted to make her pay. 'Come on Sirius where are you?' Bellatrix looked crazy enough to just kill Neville anyway, just for the fun of it.

Just as Harry, Daphne and Desiree were taking stock of the situation they heard laughing as Lucius Malfoy walked up the slope of the little rock hill leading to the archway. "Did you actually believe or were you actually naive enough to think that children stood a chance against us?" Lucius mocked.

Harry just let Lucius keep talking hoping it would be enough time for the order to get here. Lucius then continued, "I'll make this simple for you, Potter. Give me the prophecy now or watch your friends die." Lucius threatened bloodshed.

Harry cautiously looked around and knew there was no way around this in their current situation. With only three of them free with their wands they couldn't hope to free the others before the death eaters killed a few. Neville cut off his thinking by yelling, "Don't give it to them Harry." All before Bellatrix jammed her wand harder into his neck. Harry tried not to crack a smile at his friend being the most loyal and courageous friend he had. Even in the face of death Neville didn't care about himself all he cared about was that the death eaters and Voldemort lost.

With no choice Harry handed the prophecy in Lucius's outstretched hand. 'I hope I can finish this for you Narcissa.' Harry thought, hoping Lucius wouldn't try to slink away once the order arrived.

Just then the crystal ball became dark and cloudy as a bright light flashed behind Lucius. Suddenly Lucius looked confused as he heard footsteps coming up behind him. Quickly turning around he found Sirius Black. "Get away from my godson." Sirius said before he threw a punch and knocked Lucius to the ground.

Just as Sirius's fist connected bright lights started shooting around the room and soon the death eaters holding his friends were pushed back.

Neville felt Bellatrix let go of him before an order member could free him. As soon as he was free he grabbed his wand and turned to fire off some spells at her smoke cloud.

Desiree watched Lucius roll down the small stone hill before the prophecy flew out of his hand and shattered on the ground. It was then the light flying clouds revealed themselves to be Tonks, Remus, Moody and Fleur Delacour. Desiree was happy to see Fleur and she was pretty sure Harry was too.

Harry took this chance to tell Daphne and Desiree to help the others, "Go help Hermione, and the others Sirius and I have this." Desiree didn't like leaving her old master but didn't want to fight him at this stress filled moment. With just a nod Daphne and Desiree ran off wand in hand to help wrangle and eliminate the last of the death eaters.

After Harry's quick commands Sirius dragged Harry behind a rock for cover. "Stick with me." A glow of pride washed over Sirius. "You have done beautifully but let us take control." Sirius could tell much like Harry's father James he was the leader of his group. Even now the order needed control to take down the rest of these death eaters.

"Black!" Lucius said as he pulled his wand from his cane once again. He was able to get back to his feet and was now very angry he had failed his mission. With the prophecy shattered he was going to have to deal with the crucio that was no doubt his punishment for failure.

Sirius gave Harry a smile as they returned to their feet ready to strike. While Harry was already confident in winning a duel against Malfoy with Sirius by his side it was a guaranteed victory. Suddenly that changed when another death eater joined Lucius and it was suddenly two on two.

Sirius didn't need to tell Harry that he would be taking Lucius as Harry focused his attention on this no name death eater.

The first spell thrown was by Lucius who threw a non verbal towards Harry which Sirius reached over to shield. Harry was so focused on his opponent he didn't see it coming but thankfully Sirius did.

The other death eater threw another spell but this one aimed at Sirius which he shielded again just as Harry was firing off a bone breaker at his opponent. All while trying to advance forward so they would walk back and lose their footing on the stone hill.

Some of the other F.C members were watching Harry as the Order quickly took over. Besides the twins and Neville no one else was fighting and more liable to get in the way. Neville didn't want to sit still so he was launching spells into the air as Bellatrix flew around the Death Chamber as someone from the order chased her.

The twins were helping Fleur take on a particularly slippery death eater that could dodge everything they threw at him. Even with the three of them they were struggling to land a hit. Thankfully that all changed as George aimed at the ground and threw a bombarda spell and launched him off his feet before hitting the wall.

Fleur quickly followed that up with a reducto to the head which caused the death eater's head to literally explode into a fine mist. The twins saw this and gave each other a high five before running with Fleur to find another opponent.

Moody was battling two death eaters at once with a little more effort than he wanted to. Each enemy was on either side of him firing curses as he blocked with his wand and his staff. All he could do was block until these two showed a crack in their defense. Suddenly that happened at the Veela lass and the twins ran in to take one of his opponents so he could then face the more dangerous one on his own.

The duel was over quickly but that was thanks to Moody catching him off guard with a quick slam of his staff that batted the death eater hard into the brick wall with a sickening crunch. Turning around he saw the Veela and the twins surrounded the death eater and we're slowly breaking the fucker down. Hit with multiple bone breakers it wasn't until George hit the death eater with a final flame spell did he go down.

The purple flame engulfed the death eaters' robes and no matter how much the death eater rolled the flame slowly ate him alive. The screams echoed off the walls as the other fights raged on and Moody just thought that the twins held more promise than he thought. 'Potter makes a good teacher.' Moody thought as they tried to regroup.

Sirius and Harry were still dueling Lucius and his friend near the archway when Sirius pulled a page out of Lucius's playbook and the two of them started attacking the other's opponent. Sirius hit the nameless death eater with a bone breaker to the chest shattering all of his ribs before being launched off the hill. All the while Harry threw everything he had at Lucius.

Harry saw his chance and after a few hard hitting but blocked Bombardas he hit Lucius with an Expelliarmus but the spell only disarmed him of his empty cane. Sirius was so lost in the fight and feeling like he was in his twenties all over again called out, "Nice one, James."

Being called his father's name didn't throw him off but instead filled him with a little pride. Sirius quickly advanced and cut Harry off as he focused all of his energy and pent up aggression on Lucius. He threw everything he had at the blonde prick, even swirling his wand before hitting Lucius with an unknown spell that just blew Lucius's wand out of his hand with a gale force wind.

Just as Sirius was about to put the finishing touches on finishing Lucius, Harry stepped out behind Sirius's shadow and said, "Avada Kedavra!"

Lucius wasn't expecting to have the killing curse thrown at him because he had his hands up in surrender but the killing curse quickly struck him in the chest and his world went black.

Sirius turned to Harry in shock watching his godson take a life. He wasn't all surprised but seeing it in person was a shock for someone so young. Just as Sirius's shock was etched on his face another killing curse was heard across the room from a distinct female voice, "Avada Kedavra!"

Harry was not in shock and saw the green curse heading towards Sirius and without thinking put his body in-between Bellatrix and Sirius. 'Desiree forgive me.' He knew she wasn't in his head anymore but if she was he wanted the last thing he heard to be her voice.

Suddenly the spell struck Harry as he felt a coldness wash over him. Harry dropped like a puppet with his strings cut as he just crumpled to the stone floor. Sirius tried to wrap his arms around him and pull him to his chest as he let out a wail. Remus was quickly by his side to help defend against any surprise attack. Desiree let out a shriek at seeing her old master but love of her life being struck down.

Tonks, Hermione, Daphne and Fleur all let out a pained noise as they made their way to Harry's downed body hoping it wasn't real.

Neville on the other hand had seen Bellatrix kill Harry and the satisfied look on her face. Jumping on a rock Neville started to run with everything he had to make it to Bellatrix. Before Bellatrix was able to follow her spell with another aimed at her mudblood lover cousin, Neville jumped over the gap between the two large boulders and tackled Bellatrix from her boulder to the hard dirt ground.

Bellatrix almost had the second word of the killing curse out of her mouth before she felt her body jerk and all the air pushed out of her lungs when she hit the hard ground.

Neville landed on top of Bellatrix, forgetting his wand. All he wanted to do was beat Bellatrix to death with his bare hands. Balling up his fists he brought them down on Bellatrix's face. One after another he tried his best to beat Bellatrix to death with everything he had.

Bellatrix wasn't expecting the physical assault and it had caught her off guard to the point she took a few punches before she used her wand to blast the Longbottom boy off of her. Her head was even a little fuzzy after getting hit with a few heavy fists to the face.

Neville's rage cooled when he felt a blast hit his chest and the position was reversed. Neville landed with a thud on the dirt filled hard floor. Neville was seeing spots in his vision from the force of the slam on the floor as Bellatrix got to her feet before standing over him.

Bellatrix didn't expect this boy to put up such a fight. Letting out a cackle Bellatrix put her feet on either side of Neville's downed body with her wand pointed down between his eyes. "Your blood traitor parents would have been proud. I wish they were here so they could watch me end their pathetic bloodline once and for all. If I had time I might even turn you mad like them so you can all be together in Saint Mungo's but alas you are going to die here."

Neville knew it was over but he couldn't help but have a smile on his face from the sight of Bellatrix's nose pouring blood from his punches. His vision had cleared enough he quickly looked to his right to see if his wand was within arms reach. He didn't know where his wand was but he hoped it landed near them.

"Die blood traitor Avada-" Bellatrix said as the tip of her wand glowed pale green. Within a second Neville saw a flash of silver near his right hand and instinctively he reached out to grab it. Not knowing what it was he just felt his hand grip a handle and with a quick pull he realized it was a sword. Bringing his new sword across his body it easily cleaved Bellatrix's wand arm in two. Before he knew it he felt a spray of warm blood as he saw the sword pass through her forearm. His whole front was covered with a warm spray of blood.

Bellatrix was in shock as she lost all feeling in her right arm. A second ago she was about to finish casting the killing curse and now she was clutching a bloody stump as blinding pain struck her body. Unable to think of anything besides the pain she just kept stumbling back until her back was against one of the big boulders. 'How could this happen?' She just kept thinking in shock.

Neville loved seeing that look of fear in the witch's eyes. She had tortured his parents and now she was on the other end. Feeling the terror and the fear that came with being at someone else's mercy. Not that there would be any mercy from him. Getting to his feet with the sword in his hand Neville smiled as he stalked closer to his prey.

Bellatrix wanted to flee but she couldn't apparate here. She didn't have her wand on her so there was nothing she could do to flee. There was also a burning going from her bloody stump to her chest. "The dark lord will avenge me." Bellatrix madly proclaimed.

Neville saw Harry die so that might have very well been a probability but this made everything worth it. "This is for my mum and dad." Gripping the handle of the sword in both hands at a downward angle Neville brought his hands as high as they would go before bringing the sword down. With a deep plunge Neville sheathed the sword right through the chest of Bellatrix Lestrange ending her reign of terror forever.

Bellatrix let out one last pain filled scream as she felt the blade puncture her lung. She then felt the blood start to fill her lungs as she felt like she was drowning. With pained gasps she tried to catch her breath to no avail. The burning pain coursing through her veins was now too strong and she felt life leave her body quicker as the pain took over.

Neville watched the light leave her eyes as the witch drew her last painfilled breath. When he knew she was dead he finally breathed a sigh of relief. With a groan pulled the sword from Bellatrix's body before just crumpling to knees with tears streaming down his face. He didn't know why he was crying because he had never felt so happy about anything before. All he knew was that his tears wouldn't stop. Letting the sword fall from his hands he nearly just curled up in a ball but he felt a hand on his back. Looking up he saw that it was Moody. "Get up lad. You did good."

Neville took a few stumbled tries to get to his feet with all of his energy being sapped from him. He had trained hard in the F.C but it was nothing like the real thing. The stakes were very different when your life was on the line and you were doing everything to stay alive. 'Thank you Harry for giving me the strength to do this.' Neville thought.

Looking down on the ground he picked up the sword and Bellatrix's severed arm. With a little struggle he managed to pry her curved rigid wand from her cold dead hand. He wanted it as a trophy to present to his grandmother. She had always told him he was weak and wasn't half the man his father was. This was going to be his way to show her she was wrong.

Moody patted Neville on the back in praise. When he came over to help the boy out he was too far away to see anything but heard the scream from Bellatrix. When he came upon the scene he saw that the boy had driven the sword through her chest. Moody couldn't be happier the bitch was dead. She had given him more than a few scars and had killed many of his friends.

Now here was a fifth year student who did what no one else could, which was finally ending her life. It was better for the world Bellatrix Lestrange was no more. Moody only regretted he couldn't have done it himself.

Back with Harry

The world went black for Harry but suddenly it was filled with light as he was brought to a blinding white replica of some house. It was a place he had vague memories of like he had been here before but he didn't know when. Looking around he was about to call out before two forms started to take shape. If he had his wand he would have got into a defensive stance but now that he was dead there was nothing he could do.

The forms had taken the shape of his long lost parents who were smiling and near tears seeing their son again after all these years. Harry felt his heart break seeing his mum and dad. They looked just like they did in the Mirror of Erised. "Mum, dad!"

Lily Potter extended her arms as Harry ran into them as a child would. Lily took the moment to just hold her teenage son and take in her only chance to do so. "My baby boy."

James was smiling seeing his son and wife embrace each other. "Hey son. Funny seeing you here." The Marauder jokes.

Harry pulled away from his mum who sadly didn't have any motherly warmth in the afterlife. "I tried to save Sirius. I just couldn't watch him die. He is all I have left." Harry wouldn't have been able to take his godfather's death. While this wasn't any better it was just sinking in that he left Desiree and all of his girlfriends behind.

James smiled, "All you have left. From what we see you aren't that lonely." James said with obvious pride in his voice.

Harry would have been scarlet if he could blush at the moment. "You see that?" That was the most embarrassing thing he could think of. His parents were watching him shag from behind the grave.

Lily decided to cut in, "We try not to but it's a big part of your life apparently. We would be having an entirely different conversation if we were still alive or if we had the time." There were many things she wanted to comment on but they were running short on time.

Harry dropped his head feeling a little embarrassed. If they saw everything then they would have maybe seen the things he wasn't entirely proud of. Unable to help himself Harry asked, "Are you two proud of me?" Harry asked.

James was very proud of his son despite some of his wife's misgivings about the situation he was in finding that genie bottle. "Of course we are, son. At least I am if not a little jealous, you sure know how to enjoy life, that's for sure." That earned him a smack on the arm from his wife. "Ow!"

Lily didn't want her son to feel bad despite her objections to a few choices he has made over the last year. "Harry...I am proud of you but I won't lie and tell you that was the life I envisioned for you. As much as I would love to smack around this Desiree for this harem idea...if it makes you happy then do it. We gave our lives for you to be happy. That's all we have ever wanted." Having her son be happy was all she could ask for now. While she didn't agree with the harem it looked like she was going to get many grandchildren out of it.

While it was sad they weren't there to enjoy it she could watch from afar. That was more than she could ever hope for. Lily just wanted the best for her son and on the bright side multiple women might be the firm hand he needed to keep him in line. By in line she meant not so reckless with his life in his attempt to throw it away.

Harry looked up and smiled at his parents hearing them be okay with his possible harem. "Wait, if I'm dead then what does it matter about my harem?" Harry asked.

James stepped in, "You aren't dead yet. You are currently in between worlds as you make your choice on whether or not you want to go back." James thought that option was an obvious one.

Harry was shocked he got a say in what happened to him. "So I can go back?"

Lily nodded, "Yes. There were two souls inside you, one was a soul piece from Voldemort. You can stay with us but I think you know what you have to do." Lily wanted nothing more than to be with her son but she knew if he chose them the wizarding world would be doomed. He was the only one to finish Voldemort for good. There was also the fact she wanted him to have plenty of babies and live a very fulfilling life.

Harry nodded, "I know I have to go back. I want to finish Voldemort once and for all. I need to do that for my girls." Harry couldn't bear the thought of failing Desiree, Daphne, Fleur, Astoria, Narcissa, Tonks, Hermione or any of the other girls counting on him.

James gave his son a hug, "Give this to Padfoot and Moony for me. And tell them to stop blaming themselves for my death. Oh and don't forget to tell them to track down the rat and feed him to Hermione's cat."

Lily then took her moment to give her son another hug. "Be a good man, be a good husband and be a good father. I hope you find your true happiness but don't forget that. Don't fail your wives and children. And you better marry all those girls before they start having babies."

Harry let out a small unexpected laugh as his mum patted him on the back. As they broke the hug he gave his parents one last look before he made the decision to live. Soon his parents faded back to black before his eyes shot open and he was back in the Death Chamber.

Sirius was sobbing when in the span of a minute Harry came gasping back to life. "Pup! Pup! You are alive!" It was a relief seeing his godson's eyes open when he thought he was gone for good.

Nobody could believe that Harry was still alive even Desiree who was by his side thought that was the end. "Master." Unable to hold back she wrapped her arms around Harry and tackled him back to the ground as she kissed his cheeks and neck, shocking everyone around Harry who didn't know.

Sirius and Moony we're both shocked and confused as to why Desiree would call him master. As for Daphne, Fleur, Tonks and Hermione they just kept silent. They were all happy Harry was alive but Desiree had a deeper connection than anyone could have imagined.

Harry pat Desiree on the back as she started to cry now that he was breathing again, "It's okay I'm not going anywhere. I love you." Well that was partly a lie because he still had to confront Voldemort. But now that he knew there were no do overs and that this was everything he was going to give it his all.

Without Voldemort's soul piece in his head Harry was renewed with a new energy. He felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders for the first time in his life, his head felt clear. "Let me up."

Everyone crowding Harry soon spread out a little more so he could get to his feet. Harry grabbed his wand off the floor and looked at all of his loved ones. "Just one more to go." Harry wished he could enjoy not being dead for two minutes before facing Voldemort but he had no time to rest.

Sirius and Remus knew he had to finish the plan but after watching him nearly die they didn't want him to go it alone. But they also knew Dumbledore was going to join him which was better than either of them. "Go get him pup." Sirius said.

Desiree kissed Harry on the lips before saying, "Don't you dare die and leave me alone here without you." For the minute she felt alone was the worst pain her heart had ever felt. She couldn't imagine going through it again.

Harry reassured her that he wouldn't and that went for all of his girls. Daphne had even taken off her scarf so her face was finally visible to get a goodbye kiss with the rest of his girls. All of them received a kiss before Harry saw Moody and Neville walking up towards them. "What happened to you?" He asked Neville who looked like he got the worst of it. His friend was covered from face to chest in blood and looked like he needed a shower. Looking down he also saw that Neville was carrying the sword of Gryffindor.

Moody answered for the boy, "This lad finally put an end to Bellatrix Lestrange. You should thank him for avenging you Potter." Moody barked out a laugh at his own morbid joke.

Harry smiled at his best male friend. One who had been with him thick and thin with his undying loyalty. "Thanks for avenging me Neville although I'm sure your parents would say the same thing." Harry was proud of Neville for doing what he came here to do. Now it was just left for him to do the same.

Neville nodded, still unable to speak with the emotions still hitting him. The shock of killing someone was secondary to the shock of his life nearly being over and coming out on the other side. He had stared death in the face and survived by pulling a sword out of who knows where.

Harry smoothed out his clothes before gripping his wand and saying, "I will see you all soon." Looking at all of his friends and girlfriends this is what he had to fight for. This is what mattered and filled Harry with a renewed purpose.

A chorus of, "You better" to "Love you" and "Kill the bastard" were all said as Harry walked towards the hallway to the atrium.

Walking into the empty atrium Harry felt a cold wash over him as the hair on the back of his neck stood up. Walking out into the middle of the atrium he could feel he wasn't alone. With a quick flick of the wand behind him he turned around to see Voldemort shield himself from his quick bone breaker.

Voldemort was surprised Harry was this quick. "I see Lucius has failed. Give me the prophecy now and I will let you live." Voldemort held out his hand expectantly.

Harry raised his wand ready for a fight, "Lucius is dead and he broke the prophecy." The widening of Voldemort's eyes made it all worth it. Voldemort failed and had fallen into his trap. He just didn't know it yet.

Voldemort snarled, wishing Lucius was still alive to punish later. He could tell Harry wasn't lying but sensed something was different now. "No matter. I guess I will just have to kill you here and now." Without another word he sent a quick flurry of spells at Harry.

Harry saw the spells coming before he harmlessly batted them away and out of the air. "Come on Voldyballs I expected better." Harry taunted.

"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort shot off a killing curse hoping to wipe the smug look off of Harry's face.

Harry quickly dodged the spell before launching a stream of purple fire from his wand trying to cook Voldemort alive. He kept up the stream for close to twenty seconds before he felt something coming his way. With a quick roll out of the way he just barely dodged a nasty looking blue spell.

With Harry back to his feet he saw that the bottom of Voldemort's robes were burned and his face was dirty as he was snarling at him. Harry then realized that the fire spell took more out of him than he realized.

Just before Voldemort was about to strike, the roar of the green flame from the Floo filled the room as Dumbledore stepped out with his wand drawn. "It was foolish of you to come here tonight, Tom. The Aurors are on their way"

Voldemort took a step back to reposition himself, "By which time I shall be gone and you...shall be dead." Voldemort then gave away the game as he scrunched up his face before he attacked. Voldemort changed targets realizing that Dumbledore was the bigger threat at this moment.

Dumbledore saw it coming and quickly shooed Harry away with a magical push before engaging with Voldemort. A beam of white and pale blue came from both of their wands and connected as one tried to beat the other in a contest of power. He also saw it as an opportunity to shoot some bolts of lightning at Harry who was just getting to his feet. Harry blocked the bolts before sending a blood boiling curse his way.

Voldemort saw it coming and quickly used the opening to turn his spell into a giant flame basilisk to block Harry's spell and to finish Dumbledore for good. Letting out an evil laugh Voldemort thought his victory was assured as the basilisk raced towards his two enemies.

Dumbledore saw the giant snake coming and when it got close enough he cut his wand through the air before the snake lost its form and he redirected all of the fire back at Voldemort himself.

Voldemort had to let loose a gale of wind to blow away the flame before it reached him. With the fire blocking his view he was unable to see what spell Dumbledore used next. Before he knew it water rushed around him and he was stuck in a water prison.

Harry was hoping Dumbledore would just drown him here and now and watched as the giant ball of water was crushing Voldemort. 'I keep forgetting we need the fucker alive.' Getting caught up in the moment Harry just wanted to put Voldemort down like Neville did Bellatrix.

Said dark lord was struggling to breathe completely submerged in the water and with everything he had he casted a blasting spell that made the ball lose the shape which made it crash to the ground. With no time to waste Voldemort jumped to his feet and cast a dark spell at Dumbledore and Harry which was a blast of pure black.

Harry shielded himself behind Dumbledore which was a smart move because he had never seen this spell before. Dumbledore used everything he had to block it before repelling it back to Voldemort. The battle was now clearly showing Dumbledore's age as these dark spells were making him react slower and just in the knick of time.

The dark lord absorbed the blowback and contained it into a ball of pure black energy. All before letting the force explode shattering all the glass in the entire Ministry. Voldemort was still left standing while Harry and Dumbledore were blown back off their feet.

With his hands clasped above his head Voldemort focused his magic to gather these millions upon millions of glass shards and direct them at the downed forms of Harry Potter and Dumbledore. "Argh." Voldemort groaned. It took a considerable effort to control this many moving objects with just magic. While he was powerful it was taking a lot out of him.

Harry was a little quicker on his feet and before Dumbledore could react Harry swiped his wand and the tiled floor shot up to provide a barrier between them and the flying glass. Harry made sure it was extra thick so the glass would either bounce off or shatter upon impact.

Voldemort wasn't expecting this and watched as every piece bounced off the solid black rock and tile barrier. Once everything was spent and all the glass was gone Voldemort was ready to blow away the barrier before the barrier shot out at him.

Harry was behind the barrier and with all of his strength he blasted the barrier outwards so the spikes of tile shot out towards Voldemort. With the barrier gone he saw that it did hit Voldemort and that the dark lord was blasted off his feet with the wind knocked out of him as well as a few cuts.

Dumbledore didn't know how much longer he could last and knew that he didn't have enough energy to beat Voldemort himself. Seeing Harry be the aggressor and take everything he had learned to fight Voldemort made him realize he was wrong. He was wrong for dragging this out and trying to hide Harry. Clearly he was ready to fulfill the prophecy. "Harry, disarm me and take my wand." He said in a rush.

Harry didn't think and casted a nonverbal Expelliarmus at Dumbledore before his wand landed in his hand. He didn't know why Dumbledore told him to do this until he felt a new energy from Dumbledore's wand. Once the cold wood touched his hand he felt a calming cool come over him as well as a new power that tripled his own. 'Oh I like this.' Harry thought before he sent a blasting spell to the ground in front of Voldemort. "Bombarda."

Unable to block the attack Voldemort felt himself being blown back as the ground in front of him exploded. His wand flew from his hand as he landed a few dozen feet away from the Floo. He knew he was beaten and he had to get out of here before he was killed by Harry Potter. He didn't expect this turn of events and didn't know how he was caught so off guard. As he made a crawl slash run for the Floo to escape, Aurors started coming out with their wands drawn at him before the gates came down behind them.

Amelia Bones walked through the Floo with her wand raised at Voldemort. "You aren't going anywhere." This was the moment she had been waiting for. To have the bastard trapped like a rat.

Just as Voldemort was about to try and apparate he felt that he couldn't. "Anti-apparition wards?"

Amelia smiled and nodded, "Yes. It's over. I would tell you to drop your wand but it seems you already have." With all that said, she and the Aurors started to advance while the Order started to run into the room. Amelia only had seven trustworthy Aurors with her and she hoped it would be enough.

Voldemort felt like a caged animal and was snarling at everyone as he tried to back up to find a way out of this trap. "You haven't won anything. I am Lord Voldemort. Even if you think you have caught me I will just escape and then I will find you and murder your entire family. I have death eaters everywhere. We purebloods will not be denied our victory."

Amelia saw that Harry was slowly coming up behind Voldemort to cut him off. "That very well might be true but I promise we will be flushing out all your followers. I made a promise that they will all be killed to make sure this never happens again."

Voldemort laughed at Amelia Bones and everyone who was flowing into the atrium. "I am immortal. You think that I will die here or in Azkaban? No, I will live forever. I have found immortality, no one can kill me." As he was speaking he had his arms outstretched while his eyes searched on the ground for his wand. That was his only way out of this.

From behind Harry saw what Voldemort wanted to do as he slowly walked back towards him. Once Harry saw his opening he took it. When Voldemort spread his arms into a cross position Harry casted two severing curses right at his wrists to make sure Voldemort never held a wand again. That also destroyed any chance of him escaping.

Voldemort felt his hands be severed and with a quick burst of pain he fell to his knees as he tried to grab his hands but all he had was stumps. Looking around he saw that his hands fell next to him dead and unusable. Crying out for the first time since he was a child he felt blood shoot out from his stumps. "Aahhhhh! What have you done?"

Amelia wasn't expecting that level of brutality from Harry or to see the terrifying dark lord on his knees looking so weak and beaten. "Aurors secure the prisoner and make sure he doesn't bleed to death." Amelia was now briefed on the situation of Voldemort's "immortality." If you could call it that, it was more of an abomination if anything.

Aurors soon tackled Voldemort to the ground and secured his arms before beginning field first aid which was cauterizing the wounds with a high flame. With Incendio charms they made sure to stop the bleeding while Voldemort screamed out in pain.

Voldemort's screams were ear piercing but no one felt sorry for the monster. He had tortured and murdered who knows how many people. Harry couldn't take anymore and casted a silence spell on Voldemort so he could talk to the others. "We need to question him on his soul pieces."

Dumbledore was back to his feet and after picking up Voldemort's wand. He felt a kinship for his phoenix's feather. "Yes, Harry is right. Voldemort has created soul anchors and to end his immortality we need to find and destroy them all."

Dumbledore was still in shock that this plan of Harry's had worked so well. Voldemort was now rendered useless as he no longer had hands and was unable to pick up a wand ever again. It had gone just like Tonks had said. While he tried to keep Harry out of the fight for as long as possible that was clearly a mistake. He underestimated his strength and his ability to take on his responsibility. Forced to grow up so young and the events of the year before had clearly changed him. Now Harry was a true fighter and a duelist worthy of the Elder Wand.

Dumbledore never wanted to give it up but knew Harry couldn't have beaten Voldemort without it. Their wands were brother wands and couldn't kill the other while his wand might have been the only one that could have done the job. Now that Voldemort was captured and would soon lead them to the other soul pieces he felt that the hard part was over.

Just as the Aurors got Voldemort to his feet one of the Floo's roared into life before the Minister walked through after raising the gates. "What is going on here?" The short man waddled through the atrium demanding to know what was going on. Next to him was Percy Weasley and Rita Skeeter.

Harry smiled at seeing Rita again and giving her a little heads up to be ready for this moment. While he didn't go into specifics he was sure she was going to be very happy getting to scoop before any other reporters.

The Minister had stomped his way towards Dumbledore and Harry but his steps had become smaller and more terrified as he saw the bald, snake faced dark lord. "I...is...that...h...him?"

Harry couldn't believe people voted for this ineffectual weakling. Stepping forward he decided to take over the answers. "Oh you mean the dark lord you said was dead. The same prick you decided to rake me over the coals for all year. Why yes, that is Voldemort." Harry was furious that he had to do all the dirty work. "Don't worry though, Minister, I did your job for you."

Raising his voice Harry said loud enough for everyone to hear, "I have captured Voldemort and we have killed his inner circle of death eaters. A group of school children lured the dark lord here and with the help of Amelia Bones we laid a trap for them. It is because of us that the wizarding world will sleep safe tonight."

The Minister was gaping like a fish trying to think of a retort while everyone whispered and Rita wrote down everything Harry Potter said. As he was formulating a response Percy stepped up, "That's enough Harry. You have broken the law by breaking into the Ministry and waging a war here breaking who knows how many laws. Madam Bones, we want Harry Potter arrested at this time."

Amelia and all of the gathered Aurors looked around and let out a small chuckle at the idea of arresting Harry Potter. They literally had Voldemort wrapped in chains three feet away and the Minister and his pet wanted to arrest the person who made this all possible. "Mr. Weasley that is the most idiotic thing I think I have ever heard. Mr. Potter had the backing of me and the Aurors to be here to set this trap. The trap that worked and just prematurely ended a war. You and your boss should be on your knees thanking him. So don't expect anyone in my department to arrest him." Amelia received a chorus of agreements from other Aurors as well as the Order and Harry's friends.

It was at that moment Fudge noticed Sirius Black was in the atrium. Pointing with a surprised look on his face he yelled, "Sirius Black! It's Sirius Black! Arrest him before he gets away."

Harry quickly stepped between Sirius and the Minister with his wand raised. "Don't you fucking dare. He isn't a death eater you moron. Why would he be standing here if his master was being captured. He is my godfather and not the one who betrayed my parents that night."

Fudge was scared of having Harry Potter's wand near him which was now almost glowing. Fudge didn't expect things to go this poorly when he got word there was a break in at the Ministry. "Well then who did? Who betrayed your parents that night?"

Harry rolled his eyes, "It's the same person I told you about my third year when you didn't listen to me, you idiot. Peter Pettigrew. He was the secret keeper and let Voldemort in to kill my parents. Now that it is cleared up I expect a nationwide manhunt to be started tomorrow for that rat." Harry wished the rat was here tonight but the man was a coward and would never be on the front lines.

Fudge was stunned into silence and could feel his job slipping away. His time in office was always middle of the road but once these stories were printed his life was over. "Says you. We can't very well just take your word about what happened tonight." Fudge kept trying to claw back the narrative.

Dumbledore was about to say something but was cut off by Amelia Bones who had lost all composure. Amelia walked over the Fudge before grabbing him by the collar of his suit. "Listen to me Fudge no one will be arrested here but you if you don't shut up. I am starting to think you might be involved with this entire thing. Lucius Malfoy is your biggest supporter and you seemed dead set on squashing the truth of Voldemort's return. I swear tomorrow I am going to be combing over everything you have ever done and every deposit into your vault to see if there is any connection so I can arrest you myself." With her threats served up personally Amelia pushed Fudge back and added, "Get out. I am in charge of this investigation and as of right now acting Minister."

Fudge stepped back, "You can't do that."

Amelia took a menacing step forward, "I can when you are suspected of crimes and corruption. Since you fired the Chief Warlock and we were in the process of finding a new one the job goes to me. It's over Fudge." Amelia had always disliked Fudge and this was her and the nation's time to finally get rid of him.

Dumbledore didn't expect Amelia to take charge of the situation like this but wasn't opposed to it. Amelia was a good woman and would make a fine interim Minister as they investigated Cornelius. Dumbledore knew the man was a corrupt politician and took plenty of bribes from the dark faction.

While all of this was going on Voldemort was wrapped head to toe in chains still under a silence spell as he kept trying to break it. 'This wasn't how it was supposed to end.' He thought not knowing how a teenager outsmarted him.

Rita had made her way towards the front of the crowd forming and snapped pictures but also shouted out, "Harry what does it feel like to finally capture Voldemort?" The reporter asked with a flirty smile. To be honest she was very attracted to him at this moment and was more than a little wet watching him take control of everything.

Harry smiled at his favorite reporter, "I will feel better when he is dead forever but it's a start. I just want to thank my friends, the Order of the Phoenix and Amelia Bones, along with all the Auror's who made this possible." Harry was starting to feel the exhaustion set in.

Rita Skeeter followed that question up with, "What are the status of the other death eaters?" Rita had a feeling she already knew seeing one of his fellow students covered in blood.

Harry smiled, "Dead. In battle I killed Lucius Malfoy myself. But I'm far from the only hero here. My best friend Neville over there finished off Bellatrix Lestrange on his own once and for all." Harry hated to shift the attention but Rita and some of the other Aurors wanted to ask Neville a bunch of questions about his victory. While Voldemort was the biggest fish of the night Bellatrix was the next best thing. A woman so dangerous it took seven Aurors to capture her the first time.

As Neville was being swarmed by camera flashes and questions Sirius, Desiree, Fleur, Tonks, Daphne and Hermione surrounded Harry in a victory formation. "You did it, pup." Sirius said with tears in his eyes. He had never been so proud than seeing Harry triumph after he thought he was dead for good.

Fleur hugged Harry, "Mom amour. You scare me." Fleur was happy to be involved in this plan and while she didn't think it at first it was now the best thing she has ever done. This beat the Triwizard tournament and her coming in last place. This was what was going to be part of her legacy. In all the papers she was going to be photographed with the love of her life after ending a war.

Harry hugged Fleur back, "I'm glad you were here. In case things turn for the worst, I wanted to be able to see all of you girls one last time." Harry didn't mean to be morbid but it was a thought he had.

Now that the danger of being found out was gone Daphne removed her scarf and revealed her face to the group. Jumping in on the hug Daphne embraced both Fleur and Harry. She was happy to see the Veela again. "It's finally over. Now we can be one big happy family." Daphne couldn't wait to start her new life with Fleur, Harry and this harem.

Fleur chucked and took a hand off Harry to wrap it around Daphne, "Oh yes. Poor Harry is stuck with us forever." Fleur was now imagining moving here permanently and spending a lot of time in bed with Daphne and Harry again.

Harry was more than happy with that deal, "I can live with that." Fleur had missed the most and he was sure she was going to fit right in with the rest of his harem. 'I can't wait to see her with Luna or Hermione and of course Tonks. Fuck I am so lucky.' His father's jealousy was understandable in this situation.

The hug dragged on for longer and longer as other girls started to join in. The first being Desiree followed by Hermione until it was a giant group hug with Harry at the center.

Remus walked up to the display of affection and stood next to Sirius, "What a lucky bastard." Moony joked with Padfoot.

Sirius barked out a laugh, "That he is. Bloody deserved it too. I will be a free man because of him and now we won't have the threat of war looming over our heads. All because of Harry." Sirius also was eternally grateful for Harry hooking him up with those Veela. Even now he was reminded of that day and now he was a free man he had half a mind to write those two and invite them to his place for a repeat.

Moony nodded, "There is still the rat out there."

Sirius nodded as his mood soured, "I'm sure we can sweet talk Amelia into letting us in the hunting party. Peter needs to get what's coming to him." Remus nodded at that and agreed that Peter deserved to die for what he did to James and Lily not counting the fact he also resurrected Voldemort.

Shacklebolt and Moody had grabbed Voldemort by either arm and were instructed by Amelia to take him to the most secure part of the building. Amelia then ordered Tonks to gather all of the Veritaserum she could because tomorrow morning she planned to clean up the Ministry. Everyone was going to be subjected to some questions and arm checks before they were allowed in. If they were found to be supporters of Voldemort then they would be arrested and put on trial. Now that she was Minister she was going to rule with an iron fist.

Besides finding these soul anchors Amelia planned to ask about every crime Voldemort committed and to answer every disappearance. She wanted to bury anyone involved and if people were found out to be murderers there would be no second chances. It was going to be life in Azkaban or the veil.

Amelia then took notice of Harry with his friends and felt a pang of pain in her heart. She had promised herself that she would hold off on telling Harry about his son until the threat of Voldemort was gone and here it was. While it wasn't her ideal setting she needed to just do it.

Walking over to the laughing and happy group of kids she saw Harry and asked, "Can I talk to you for a moment alone?" Amelia asked, her heart beating out of her chest.

Harry nodded but not before he gave each of his girls a kiss. Walking away from the large groups of people the two of them walked to the end of the atrium where no one was. "Everything okay, Amelia?"

The redhead nodded but then changed her mind and shook her head, "I don't know. It's wonderful for me but I don't know how you are going to react." She hoped he wouldn't be too angry with her for keeping this secret. It was a big secret and one that was going to change everything.

Harry smiled and took her hand in his, "I'm sure it's fine Amelia. I mean I just took down Voldemort. I'm pretty sure nothing could bring me down now." Harry was on a high one that was better than the high he got going top speed on his Firebolt for the first time.

Amelia sighed and gathered everything inside of her to say, "You remember my questions after the first task?"

Harry smiled and remembered them very well because that led to some wild sex that was very early on in his sexual development. "Oh yes I remember them very well. The questions on the desk, the questions in my chair, the-"

Amelia cut him off, "I get it. Let me just skip to the end. That day I wasn't on the potion and it resulted in me becoming pregnant." She suddenly saw all the color drain from his already a little pale face. Gripping his hands tighter she didn't want him to pass out and fall backwards. She could feel him teetering a little, probably feeling a little light in the head from the news.

Harry's brain was going blank besides the word baby repeating over and over. "I have a...child."

Amelia nodded, "A son named Edgar. I wanted to keep him a secret until Voldemort was no longer a danger." She saw Harry's eyes darting back between her face, breasts and stomach.

Harry was oblivious to the fact he had a child and now he had one. "How old?" He looked for signs on Amelia's body but she was still just as curvaceous as he remembered with very little fat besides where it counted.

Amelia answered, "Eight months give or take. He has my red hair but it's a little rat's nest. He also has your eyes along with your sense of adventure." She watched Harry smile as he was clearly deep in thought imagining his new found child. "I am not pressuring you to be involved any more than you want to. I know you are still young and might not want to be a father while you are still in school."

Harry shook his head, "No it's okay. I always wanted a big family so this is perfect. My girls are going to love this. Maybe you can come around more often so I can get to know my son. We could be a little family." Harry liked the idea of being a father a lot. This was now the kick he needed to push the other girls into motherhood to give Edgar some siblings.

Amelia could sense that this was going to already be more than she was expecting. "What girls?"

Harry smiled, "Desiree for one but then there is Fleur, Tonks and Daphne for starters. Then there are my other girlfriends who will possibly live with me." That was putting it mildly because he had many girls like Luna and Gabrielle who wanted to be his live in sex pets. That might take some getting used to from Amelia.

Amelia heard about his multiple girlfriends but it sounded even weirder coming from him. "Will this be okay with all of them?"

Harry nodded, "They all know I want a family. They all plan on having multiple children once we are out of school in a house big enough for all of them." Harry and Desiree had given it a lot of thought and planned his life after Voldemort. She had liked the idea of a lot of children running around as much as she did about having a whole house to themselves to shag nonstop.

Amelia just took a deep breath and tried to calm her nerves. She didn't expect Harry to be taking this so well, much less top it by saying he wanted a bunch more. "Well let's just not get ahead of ourselves too soon. How about during the summer you just meet him." While she wanted to take things slow she imagined she was going to fall head first back into Harry's bed. Even now she was so attracted to him and with him taking on the responsibility of being a father it made her heart swell.

Harry nodded, "I can do that. Shit I have a son. I can't believe how crazy today has been." Harry was so happy and didn't think it was possible to be even happier than he was after beating Voldemort, but he was wrong. Finding out he had a son was an even better feeling.

Amelia agreed, never expecting the day to end like this. When Tonks first told her about this plan she thought it might have been a bloodbath hearing that students were going against full grown death eaters. Instead it just seemed like a bloodbath in the other direction as no one on their side lost a life. "I have to get back to work but I think you have to get back to Hogwarts soon anyways."

Harry nodded and leaned in to kiss Amelia which she wasn't expecting but accepted as his lips hit hers. Both soft and hungry just before Harry used his tongue to enter her mouth to deepen the kiss.

Amelia had been horny beyond belief since her last shag with Harry. Pushing him away Amelia said, "Stop that. Not here." She hated that she could already feel her body heat up as her pussy felt tingles. It was so strong it was a miracle she didn't drag him to a random office to shag him raw. Her body needed a good shag and better than what her toy could do.

Harry loved the little pink blossoming on Amelia's cheeks. "I promise to give you as much as you want when I come to visit over the summer. I have to thank you for taking care of my son after all." In his mind he imagined worshipping her body and all of those glorious curves all night long.

Amelia felt a shiver go down her spine when he referred to his own son. He was taking responsibility like a man and was going to be the best father he could be. Her knickers were now hopelessly wet and she still had a long night ahead of her. 'Merlin, help me. It's going to be so embarrassing to do my job with wet knickers.' She still had to question Voldemort and find the locations of these so-called soul anchors.

Harry gave Amelia a wave as he walked back to the crowd who seemed to be on simmer now. There was just a dull roar instead of the loud pockets of questions being shouted at people. It seemed everyone had answered the pressing questions. Walking up Rita was waiting for him, "Hello handsome. How about an exclusive?"

Harry wanted nothing more than to shag Rita here and now. Beating Voldemort was leaving him exceptionally horny and Amelia didn't help by revealing she was a mother and he was a new father. "I will give you an exclusive later and I plan to really make you work for it." Rita loved to work for a scoop and he was more than happy to give it to her.

Rita smiled pushing her big breasts up, "Can't wait Harry. I will do whatever it takes for it. It's my duty to get my readers the whole story." She said in a sexy voice before bringing it back down to a normal tone. "I think I have enough for tonight. Tomorrow's paper is going to be record breaking. Voldemort is captured by the heroic Harry Potter on the front page. Neville Longbottom kills Bellatrix Lestrange on page two and the Minister is being investigated for corruption on page three. I better get to the office and get to work." Rita said as she snapped one last photo of Harry for herself before going to floo home.

Harry watched the bespectacled witch leave in a short skirt that did little to hide the body she seemed desperate to show off. He knew it was all for him since he invited her to be a part of this moment in history. All of these women he accumulated in his life did hold a small piece of his heart. Even though he knew he wouldn't be marrying them all he wanted to keep giving them everything he had.

When Rita floo'd away Harry went back to the group to see Dumbledore gathering the students up. Walking up Harry asked, "Are we heading back?"

Dumbledore gave a slow nod. It was clear tonight had taken a lot out of the old man. But hopefully he could breathe easier knowing Voldemort was going to be taken care of soon. Looking around all of the students looked worse for wear. Neville being the worst who had a few cuts on his face and looked dead on his feet.

Hermione also looked pretty tired and was just getting her bearings back as Desiree and Daphne looked like they were riding an adrenaline high. They were a little jittery and excited that it was all over and Harry effectively won the war tonight. Just as he was about to say something he felt Fleur come up to him and wrap her arms around him. Just like that Harry felt her allure envelope him and he could just feel his body fight the erection from starting to form.

"I'm so proud of you mon amour. This summer you are going to get a big reward for tonight. I might even have to bring my maman. She will want to give you a hero's reward you will never forget. See you soon. I will go tell my family the good news." Fleur could wait a few days until school was over and Harry was free to have visitors.

Harry pulled away from Fleur's warm hug hoping to hide his growing erection. It was impossible to not react this way when Fleur talked about bringing her mother back into the action. Being in bed with all three Veela mother and daughter with two sisters was a wet dream wrapped in reality. "See you Fleur, thank you for coming tonight."

Fleur wouldn't have missed it for the world. She had crossed wands with a particularly nasty death eater but with the twins help she managed to land an entrail expelling spell that painfully took the death eater out of the fight before the twins finished the man off once and for all. All and all it was a good night for Fleur only made better by Harry capturing Voldemort.

Gathering with all the other students Dumbledore one by one walked them to the floo and sent them through back to his office back at Hogwarts. Harry was the last one and pretty soon everyone who fought in the Ministry was standing in front of the Headmaster's desk.

Dumbledore came through the Floo and stood back behind his desk. "I have a few things to say before you go back to your dorms." With a deep breath Albus Dumbledore felt every year of his old age. "I am proud of all of you. Tonight you did something I didn't think was possible. I have always tried to protect my students sometimes to the detriment of the greater good. I wanted you all to remain children as long as possible but tonight you were fully grown wizards and witches. You fought for this country and put your own lives at risk. I hope people can appreciate what you have done for them."

The twins, Desiree, Daphne, Hermione, Neville and Harry took in the Headmaster's words and did feel a new sense of pride. Neville though was the one clearly the most moved because while he wanted to stand with Harry he joined tonight's battle for selfish reasons. He was clearly still grappling with the aftermath of taking his first life.

The twins had also taken their first lives but we're still in high spirits. They were just proud of themselves for their performance. Together they made easy work of more than a couple death eaters. If they didn't plan on opening their own joke shop they would have made excellent Auror's.

Dumbledore gave all of his students a good nod of appreciation and respect before saying, "All of you should get back to the dorms and get cleaned up. Harry, why don't you stay for a moment."

Neville was still holding the Sword of Gryffindor in his hand. He had the handle in a death grip since he first picked it up in his biggest moment of need. Stepping forward he placed the blood covered sword on the Headmaster's desk before walking out the door with the others.

Desiree wanted to stay with Harry but he motioned for her to leave with Hermione and wait for him at the dorms. Desiree just gave him a silent nod but at times like this she missed their mental connection.

After some shuffling on the stone floor soon only Dumbledore and Harry were left in the room. Dumbledore sat in his chair and sighed, "My boy. I failed you. I failed you and I'm sorry. I tried to protect you for so long only to your detriment. I should have seen you were ready for more responsibility after last year. I tried to keep you in the dark about your scar and the soul anchors but that was my mistake. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive an old man's foolish mistakes."

Harry didn't want to hold a grudge despite how angry he was with Dumbledore all year. "As long as you see your mistakes, Headmaster. In war you can't be afraid to do what is necessary." Harry took a small walk around the room with his body still not relaxed after tonight. "For your information the soul anchor in me is gone. Bellatrix hit me with a killing curse. She was aiming for Sirius but I took it for him."

Dumbledore didn't know about that particular detail but wasn't surprised with how selfless Harry was when it came to his friends. "What did you see?" He had never met anyone who had died and came back before. With Dumbledore's advanced age and death knocking at the door he was worried about what was after this.

Harry sighed, "It was all white and my parents were there. We had a little conversation and they gave me the option to stay in the afterlife or go back. You know the rest." Harry wished he had more time with his parents but wouldn't have changed his mind.

Dumbledore put his finger to his chin fascinated to hear about the afterlife. Being as old as he was he was thinking about death more and more now and knew it was coming for him. He had put it off for as long as possible with the threat of the war fueling him. Now that it was nearly over he felt a little more at peace. "You made me proud tonight my boy. While I wasn't happy having this plan sprung on me I am overjoyed it worked."

Harry nodded before he held up his new wand, "Why did you make me use your wand sir?"

Dumbledore sighed and nearly forgot that Harry was the new owner of the Elder Wand or the infamous Death Stick. "Your wand was brothers with Voldemort's wand. Both feathers came from my phoenix and therefore couldn't hurt each other. For you to win tonight you needed another wand." Dumbledore saw Harry let out a breath as he took in that information as he stared at the wand. Dumbledore continued, "That wand has chosen you as it's master. That can only happen when it is won in combat."

Harry had never heard of a wand doing that. "Is that why the connection I have with it feels so strong?" Harry felt like the wand was as a part of him like his own hand. The connection was second to none.

Dumbledore nodded, "Yes. The wand is one of the deathly hallows. You might not know the children's story so let me give you the short version. Three brothers met death and asked for three items. One was the most powerful wand in existence nicknamed the Death Stick or Elder Wand. The other was called the resurrection stone. A stone able to bring the dead back to life as a shade. It is said to have driven some people mad which is why it was lost to time. The other is an item you already possess which is the invisibility cloak. It was passed down through the Potter family for generations."

Harry just stared at the wand, "So do you want it back?" Harry just needed it for Voldemort and didn't feel the need to keep it.

Dumbledore shook his head solemnly, "No. That wand has always held bad memories for me. I only kept it to protect it and keep it out of the hands of other people who would do harm with it." Dumbledore was having his mind assaulted with memories of his ex-lover Grindelwald. Shaking those thoughts out of his head he said, "It's now yours and I hope you do good with it. You're already off to a good start by capturing Voldemort but I hope that isn't the end of what you will do."

Harry didn't want to be an Auror anymore but if the need would arise he would happily fight if it meant protecting someone. "I will try. I hope I don't have to go against another dark lord anytime soon."

Dumbledore gave Harry a small smile, "I thought the same thing after Grindelwald but there will always be another evil person out there trying to hurt others. I would just tell you don't make the mistake I made by letting it fester. I truly thought Voldemort could change but alas he was too far gone from the time he was a student here. I was too blind to see it but I hope you aren't when the time comes." Dumbledore didn't want anyone to make the same mistakes he made.

Harry nodded having already taken a few lives himself in the service of the general population. Umbridge and Malfoy were the main ones and both so rotten he wouldn't lose a moment of sleep over it. "I promise sir."

Dumbledore gave Harry a small smile, "Once Voldemort is taken care of and all of his followers are rounded up I will be retiring as Headmaster." It was a thought that just occurred to him tonight but the relief of Voldemort being captured gave him an out. Being Headmaster while fulfilling was getting to be too taxing.

That shocked Harry not expecting the news. "Really, sir?"

Dumbledore sighed deeply and tiredly, "My time is coming to an end and I would like to enjoy the rest of it in peace. Minerva will be my choice to take the position and I'm sure she will do a much better job than I did."

Harry was so angry at Dumbledore these last two years for his treatment but now he felt all of that melt away. Now that they were talking Harry saw that Dumbledore was trying to protect him and even though he made mistakes he was remorseful now. "Then I wish you the best. I know it couldn't have been easy doing this for so long. With just one year I don't think I could do this for the rest of my life."

Dumbledore knew about Harry's little study group and having seen the results tonight he couldn't argue they weren't effective. "I hope you reconsider that position. I have to commend you on your teaching ability. Your methods aside, you helped a group of students go against fully grown death eaters tonight and come out on top. When I first heard this plan I worried about one or more of you possibly dying but those fears were misplaced. You even helped Mr. Longbottom eliminate Bellatrix Lestrange which was an outcome I would have never have foreseen."

Harry let out a small chuckle, "I think we were all a little surprised at that. I had hoped to help him with that but while I lay dying he fought the bitch and came out on top."

Dumbledore looked at the sword on his desk that was used for slaying two monsters. "This sword appears when it is needed for true Gryffindor's. You two are exactly what Godric had in mind when he created that house." Taking a moment to just stare at the sword with blood still caked on it Dumbledore gave his new wand a little flick and the sword was once again shining like new.

Harry noticed how Dumbledore was using Voldemort's wand, "Is it weird? Using his wand."

Dumbledore looked at the bone white wand with a hook at the back. "After years of using the elder wand...a little. As to the wand itself I can feel the pain it has brought into the world. The reason why I took it was that I didn't want it to somehow end up with him again even though you made sure he could never hold it again."

Harry chuckled, liking how he took care of that problem. It seemed like the most obvious answer for someone so dangerous. Now there was no way of him knicking one off an Auror or someone trying to sneak one to him. Unless Voldemort could use a wand with his feet or mouth he was no longer a threat.

Dumbledore continued, "I will watch over it for a time but before I die I will destroy it. I won't let anyone else wield it." That seemed the kindest thing to do. This wand needed to be put to rest before he died.

Harry was more than a little tired, "I think I should get back to the dorms." He yawned as the jitters had worn off and now the magical and physical exhaustion was setting in.

Dumbledore could see Harry was right that it was getting late and he needed his rest. "Go to sleep and be sure to be at breakfast tomorrow for the announcement. You should also be sure to be ready to be bombarded with questions. At least you only have to deal with it for a few days before the year ends."

Harry was thankful for that, "I am letting you know now that I will not be returning to the Dursley's again. Now that Voldemort is done I plan to never see any of them again and I hope you can respect that." With their new respectful relationship he hoped Dumbledore would respect his choice.

Dumbledore knew Harry didn't like his relatives and while he wished it could be different he just nodded, "I understand. I just hope that you will be keeping a low profile until all of his followers are caught. I also hope you don't take this victory as a chance to let your guard down. As Moody would say 'Constant Vigilance'."

"I will. Good night." Harry then turned to leave.

Dumbledore watched Harry leave his office. "Dilpy." With a pop a house elf appeared, "Dilpy can you please Professor Snape to my office please." The house elf nodded before popping away. 'Severus should be happy with this news.'

Girl's Dorm

Harry tiredly walked up the girl's dorm steps with it being so late he didn't even need his invisibility cloak since no one was up to see him.

Walking into the dorm he shared with all the girls he was jolted with a loud, "HARRY!" Suddenly every girl was grabbing him and giving him a wonderful big hug. Three sets of breasts mashed against every side of him as he was in the center of a giant group hug. 'Oh no. It seems my night isn't over yet.'

Desiree knew her master was tired and took pity on him. "Girls let him get naked, lay in bed and who wants to give him a victory blowjob." She expected everyone to give it their best. He was a hero after all and he deserved the best blowjobs in the world.

A forest of hands shot up from everyone minus Hermione who felt exhausted herself and was already back in her own bed. She and Desiree had showered when coming back to the dorm. In the showers they regaled the girls with the story of what happened at the Ministry.

Desiree saw a very eager Lavender jumping up and down and knew she could give a good deep throat blowjob which was exactly what her master needed right now. "Lavender, he is all yours."

Harry wanted to go to sleep but he would never say no to a blowjob. Stripping out of his clothes he felt that certain parts of his body were sore. From his ribs and chest to his back. Hitting the hard stone floor after that killing curse was going to probably leave a bruise by tomorrow.

Laying on his back Harry put his arms behind his head as he laid in Desiree's bed. Desiree herself laid next to Harry and started to rub his chest affectionately while Lavender got into position between his legs.

Lavender let her hot breath tickle Harry's cock before wasting no time and pushing it into her mouth. Firmly gripping the base she kept it still as she brought her mouth down the length. She tried to let her saliva pool in her mouth to give him a nice and messy blowjob just the way he liked it.

Harry couldn't resist and grabbed her blonde hair and pushed her head down. He needed this blowjob more than he thought. It was the perfect end to the big day he has had. "So good Lavender." Harry had to admit Lavender was a superb cocksucker and was one of the best in the dorm. Harry tried not to close his eyes as his mind also went to Amelia and Rita. Both looked so sexy at the Ministry and he wanted both of them in this moment.

Desiree smiled seeing her master relax. "Good job slut but I know you can go deeper. Take it all. Let him use that pretty throat until he cums." She knew he needed to cum and while she planned to take care of him in the morning this would help him sleep better.

Lavender was now making very loud gagging noises as she took all ten inches into her mouth. Her gullet was being pounded as she pushed herself harder and harder. Seeing how as Harry was a hero he deserved the best blowjob she could give. 'I can't wait to feel him cum. I bet it's going to taste even better now.'

Harry was moaning as his hand was no longer pushing down on Lavender's head. She was doing all the work herself and he could feel his climax steadily building. "Fuck I'm gonna cum soon. Shit I'm going to give you a massive load." Looking down, away from Desiree he saw that Lavender stopped moving and just gave him a sexy wink before starting up again.

Desiree was happy and overall thrilled with how tonight went. While it would have been even better if Harry could fuck her she knew there would be plenty of time for that later. She was just so happy he wasn't dead. Those few minutes of him dead would haunt her because the love of her life had almost left her alone in the world. 'Now we have a long life ahead of us. I'm so lucky.'

Harry had finally reached his limit around minute four of the blowjob and being the kind person he was he pulled Lavender back so she was able to taste everything. "I'm cumming."

Lavender was now flicking her tongue around the tip of his cock before long warm blasts of cum quickly filled her mouth up. There was so much it slightly puffed out her cheeks before she started to swallow everything down. Moaning she just couldn't get over how wonderful it tasted which was a far cry from other boys. She hoped Harry would figure out how to replicate this so she could give it to any of the future boys she dated. 'It is going to be so hard to find a boy as good as Harry or one who has a cock like this.' Lavender thought to herself as she gulped down his seed.

When Harry finally felt his orgasm wane he let out a groan. "Fuck I needed that." He didn't know how much he needed it until right now. Suddenly all of his pain was gone and all he could feel was the pleasure racing up and down his cock between her lips.

Lavender licked the last few stray drops from his tip before pulling away, "Thank you for letting me do that Desiree and thank you for what you did tonight Harry."

Harry just nodded before letting his head fall back into the pillow. "No problem."

Lavender took that as a sign of a job well done. Climbing out of their bed she wiped some trails of saliva from the corners of her mouth as she walked to her bed. She gave all the girls a mocking smile rubbing their noses in the fact she got to blow him on this historical day.

Harry soon just grabbed Desiree and started to spoon with her. "I need to sleep." He wished he could keep getting blown by all the girls but he was still dead tired. The other girls around the bed groaned as Lavender got all the glory. Now they all just shuffled back over to their beds hoping to get their turn again tomorrow.

Desiree laughed, "Me too. I haven't been pushed like that since you fucked my ass eight times after spending an hour spanking me red. I think you filled my ass to it's limit before I finally had to beg for you to pull out." Desiree had to push herself to fight that hard tonight. Now that she was mortal she had a lot more to lose and she was trying to protect her life as much as possible.

Harry groaned as he thought about that night. Grinding his still hard erection between her big round cheeks he groaned, "Don't say that. I am so tired and I can't do anything more."

Desiree laughed, "Poor master. Just be sure to save your energy for tomorrow. The girls and I already talked and we will be having a victory orgy and you are the guest of honor." While showing off when she arrived back at the dorm she started to plan ways to shower Harry with love.

Harry groaned hoping his body wouldn't be too hurt tomorrow. "Let's just see how I feel tomorrow." From the sounds of it, if he was going to have an all dorm member orgy that meant he was going to have to give every girl one or two orgasms a piece which meant he had a lot of work to do. "Now let's please just go to bed. We have a big day tomorrow apparently." Harry didn't think he had ever been so exhausted.

Desiree didn't add anymore but just relaxed into her master's arms. The feeling of his cock sandwiched between her butt cheeks was also a nice feeling. She was tempted to almost just slide him into her ass and let him fall asleep there. But she could wait until tomorrow. 'Just wait master tomorrow you will be getting a real treat.'