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HPSU Chapter 07
🕑 Added 2024-07-25 01:30:40 +0000 UTCIt was a few days into Harry going to school and I was just beginning to relax when Sirius called and asked if I wanted to visit him. After politely declining his wife demanded I show up because of her sister Minister Bones. Amelia’s squib sister had a fling with Sirius when he was still grieving the death of my brother and she got pregnant so he manned up and married her.
Amora Bones was almost the opposite of her sister; she was kind and beautiful but had no magical talent at all. James Black would be a grade below Harry... If he wasn’t a muggle anyway. It still meant I got to enjoy her delicious lasagna as Amelia tried to convince me to give Harry Potter a guard detail. It was lucky she had a brother or sister or she’d have had to marry to keep her family line in place.
Because her family already had children she could focus more on her job and decided to compete and win the Minister position. One of the most hard-working individuals I have ever met she set in place dramatic reforms to how the wizarding world was run including changes to Hogwarts’ curriculum. Having gone through the same useless teaching with more and more magics being ruled as black or no longer taught because of Dumbledore we were losing our heritage to him.
All because he was afraid of creating another Voldemort. He was sabotaging the future of all wizards because he was afraid they’d become too powerful to stop. I could only chuckle as while he was worried about Voldemort’s return many other criminals, possibly dark lords had already moved in and taken hold of businesses inside Knockturn Alley. At least they would have if it wasn’t for Minister Bones routing them out and turning Knockturn Alley into a much nicer place with less crime.
That being said she still gave off the aura of order, policing, and righteousness that drove me the wrong way. She sipped her tea as she asked. “So, Harry is finally going to school. As much as I’ve asked over and over again Dumbledore refused to let me put a protection detail on him.” I drank at my coffee slurping loudly to annoy her before I answered. “Indeed. The old goat loves fucking the law up the ass every chance he gets. I still don’t know how you haven’t reformed the Hogwarts rules.”
She looked at me with utter contempt, she disliked me as much as I did her but as Harry’s magic guardian, it meant I had a lot of leeway with how he was raised. I had tried to keep his role under wraps but fucking Dumbledore went running his mouth saying that a newborn killed Voldemort and it made me need to protect him even harder after that.
The wizarding rights to likeness or book ideas wasn’t something wizards could sue over but it was looked down upon to not ask permission first and as the guardian only those who gave my nephew a cut could write about him. It meant when he did turn eighteen he’d never have to work a day in his life and be financially secure even without the Potter fortune. With him gaining the bulk of what James and Lily left him as an inheritance it meant even during school he wouldn’t want for anything.
Speaking of James, Sirius’ son looked at us from behind the corner of a wall before his father noticed him. “James, get over here and greet your aunt and uncle.” He jumped up in fright from being called out like that before he approached us. What an unfortunate event that he was a muggle, the heir to the Black fortune would have to wait for another child to show magical talent. Narcissa might have her son take claim and become the heir, but who knows with her, she could just be talking out of her ass.
He didn’t act very much like his father. Surprisingly ugly considering his parents, he was weak, shy, and kind of slow as well but he seemed nice enough. If you bring up trains he wouldn’t let you hear the end of it. He and Harry got along great and he was probably checking to see if I brought him. Both Amelia and I knew his weakness though as we both reached for pockets of magical candy for him to eat. I see she had a chocolate frog(which I knew he didn’t like) in her pile so I levitated over and pocketed it while he ran towards us.
His big smile as he tried to sweep all the candy into his arms as he barely whispered. “Thank you.” We waited for him to scurry away before Amelia finally got down to business. “I had my sister bring you here to see if you will finally budge on having a security detail put on Harry.” I sipped my coffee as I thought it over. It did make sense for him to be protected. I killed most of the Death Eaters but I have no doubt there were still some off in hiding as we spoke.
Peter somehow managed to slip through the cracks. His being a rat animagus fit his personality and he was the one I truly regretted not catching. As many Lucius Malfoy’s I killed or Narcissa Malfoy’s I corrupted to my side there was a Peter Pettigrew that escaped or a Barty Crouch that got shipped to Azkaban instead. I couldn’t kill them all but the numbers were heavily skewed toward death when I stopped pulling my punches after my brother's death.
Dumbledore could try to convince me all he wanted to but at the end of the day, Tommy Boy won while Tom Riddle lost. With all that thought in the few seconds she asked the question I responded. “No, he’s safe at Hogwarts and I can handle his safety outside school. I just want him to live a normal childhood before you get your claws in him after he graduates… You know he wants to be an auror right? What a waste of potential.”
Stone-faced as ever she got stood up without any notice. “Alright then. If you decide the child under your care safety is more important than him having a normal childhood get a hold of me and we’ll be able to bypass the rules revolving around aurors inside Hogwarts.” Harry was more protected than anyone at his level should be and I had no doubt Dumbledore would keep an eye on him and try to shift him further over onto the light side.
I ate the food Amora made as Sirius hugged me as I was standing up to leave. “Seriously, keep an eye on Harry for me. I know you’ve done a good job so far but if you get even a whiff of Death Eaters owl me and I’ll be there in a second.” I left before I chuckled. Like I’d want a ‘no kill’ weight around my neck if I stumbled onto any of my brother's killers.
With that taken care of I decided to visit someone I hadn’t seen in a while. I took the floo network to the Black Mansion and knocked on the door as I spoke. “Honey! I’m home!” The mansion was immaculately cleaned as if someone's life depended on it being clean as Kreacher apparated in beside me and took my coat. “It’s good to have the master back.” He said, his head bowed in deference to me as he backed away.
As I wait at the entrance the person I was waiting for finally shows herself from the entrance towards the kitchen. She was dressed in a green apron with our second daughter in her hands. Bellatrix Lestrange was a truly hard woman to conquer but every time her crazy pussy wrapped around my cock I knew it was well worth the effort. I asked. “Where’s Trixy?” She blew a strand of hair out of her face as she spoke. “Off with her muggle friends. They’re getting a Mariah Carey CD and eating at the new frozen yogurt place at the mall I believe.”
I grab her by the waist and give her a kiss while not squishing the baby between us. “So it’s just the two of us then?” Bellatrix Lestrange bit her lip as she said. “Well, us and the baby.” I glanced towards Kreacher and he took notice and grabbed the baby. As she turns to walk up the staircase I see she has her back completely exposed showing off the scar marks from her time following the false Dark Lord.
The ones I left on her were no longer visible. Just shows Voldemort’s level of care, if you break a tool it’s best to put it back together the best you can. Well, to be fair Bella was more like a loyal dog than anything else. That’s why she loved it when I buried my bone in her backyard.
