Harry Potter and the Artificer Legacy Chapter 84 (Patreon)

Hey friends and fans! Kairomaru is bringing you another chapter of Harry Potter and the Artificer Legacy! Harry has made powerful Artifact Engagement Rings for his fiancés! What can they do, exactly? Since Harry was able to create solid magic to make them from, their potential is insanely high for both power and effect! But as time passes on and civilization builds itself up to fit into the empowered world, many things change, while others stay the same.

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Chapter 84 – Life, Time, and Artifice

Harry chuckled as his fiancés admired their engagement rings as they all stood in the large ‘backyard’ of the Potter Manor. “I’m glad you like them so much.”

“They’re gorgeous, Harry.” Penny smiled beautifully at him as she moved her hand slightly and watched the color of the gemstone change entirely as the light refracted off it differently because of its magical nature.

Fleur was beaming at her ring for a moment as it shone in the light. “Perfection, mon amour~”

“We couldn’t ask for anything more, love.” Tonks said with a soft smile for Harry, her hair a bright pink showing off her happiness just as much of her words and her expression.

“So…” Harry said leadingly. “Do you want to know what they do?”

All three women looked at Harry expectantly now, their eyes practically gleaming with excitement and curiosity.

Harry grinned and all three of his fiancés saw the sparkle of Harry’s ‘artisan spirit’ appear on his face. “Firstly, they can sense and identify enchantments or curses on anything before you touch the item in question. Secondly, they can sense harmful spells or curses coming at you and deploy my Magical Circuit Shield to redirect any incoming spell.” Harry was clearly proud of that accomplishment, not just because of the work it took to make his original spell a part of the rings, but for the simple fact that it was one of the most powerful protections that he could give to his loves. “Thirdly, they amplify your spells with their innate mana if you use wandless magic through them.”

Tonks admired her ring again. “How much innate mana do they have?”

“Roughly thirty-thousand.” Harry smiled brightly at how much mana he’d been able to compress into the solid magic that he’d made the three rings from.

“THIRTY-THOUSAND?!” Penny, Fleur, and Tonks all exclaimed loudly, now looking at their engagement rings in shock.

Harry laughed at the shocked looks on the faces of his fiancés. “Yeah, they were labors of love. I’m proud that they turned out like I wanted them to, just so that I could present something that I felt was worthy of each of you.”

“Harry…” Penny nearly swooned as she smiled lovingly at him.

Fleur took a few steps forward and leaned in, capturing Harry’s lips in a soft and loving kiss for a long moment. “Love you, Harry.”

“Love you too, Fleur.” Harry smiled warmly at her.

“Come here, you.” Tonks said with a bright smile as she pulled Harry close with one arm and stole his lips for a kiss filled with her feelings for him.

Harry grinned dopily at the two kisses back to back. “Penny?” He looked at her with his silly grin.

Penny giggled as she closed the distance between them and kissed Harry softly for a long moment. “Better?” She asked playfully once she pulled away from Harry’s lips.

“Better.” Harry said with a satisfied smile.

“So… Can we test out our rings?” Tonks asked as she held up her hand and conjured a large ball of snow in a rainbow of colors. “That was easier than normal.”

Fleur easily conjured an equally large fireball with barely a thought. “Wow… Just using a fraction of my mana gives such an amazing result!” The Scholar within her was clearly already puzzling out just how much mana she’d have to provide while utilizing her rings’ innate mana.

“Let’s see…” Penny waved her hand through the air and a huge section of the air above all four of them turned into a kaleidoscope of colors for a moment before fading away. “Amazing! With a bit more mana I could probably make the entire sky change color in a given area!”

Harry grinned as he held up his hand to show a ring similar to the three engagement rings on his own left ring finger. “I thought you’d want to put the rings through their paces.”

“Catch!” Tonks laughed as her giant multi-colored snowball shot towards Harry.

The ball of snow exploded into a huge flurry of powdery flakes that covered the immediate area. Fleur’s laughter filled the air as her ball of fire dispersed into a huge wave of fragrant flower petals. With a bubbly laugh Penny waved her hand in an upward motion and a gale of wind blew the flower petals and snow high into the air. Harry pushed his palm forward and Tonks, Fleur, and Penny all moved across the grass as if they were gliding over it.

“Point for me!” Harry declared with a laugh.

“I’ll show you how to get a point!” Tonks declared as he jabbed her index finger at Harry and a wave of colorful strings shot towards him in a huge wave.

Pellets of paint splattered Penny and Tonks from Fleur, the Veela woman laughing as she took advantage of their distraction. “Point for me~” She teased them both.

“Of course you know…this means war.” Penny said as she made a punching motion with her left hand. A huge wave colorful smoke engulfed Fleur in an instant. “Point for me…” She sing-songed at her ‘sister’.

Tonks laughed brightly as Harry shook off the colorful strings that overed him. “Looks like we’re all tied up now!”

Fleur didn’t look amused at being covered in a multitude of colorful powder making her look like some kind of modern art piece. “You can have this back, Penny.” She snapped her fingers and the powder leapt from her skin before spiraling into a sphere about the size of a softball. With barely a thought the ball rocketed back at Penny.

Poof

The ball exploded into a cloud against a Protego that Penny had raised before all of the powder was vanished with practically a thought.

“No, thank you, Fleur.” Penny was all smiles as their playful tussle/Artifact test continued.

It was a beautiful family moment as laughter filled the back garden of Potter Manor.

-London ~ December-

The city had been coming back to life since the end of summer. Throughout the autumn a great deal of work had been done by a large number of people, both Magical and Non-Magical alike. With the capabilities of magic to repair things back to before they’d been damaged with a fairly simple spell like Reparo, much of the damage that had been done to London had been repaired. The Heat Core power plants had returned electricity to the capital city and many things were finally back to normal…or as normal as the ‘new world’ could be with such powerful magic and many magical creatures now roaming freely.

“Woo…” A woman blew into her hands, her breath coming out in a white cloud from the cold. “A bit chilly today.” She commented on the weather.

“Sorry I’m late, Lucy!” Another woman called out as she jogged over to her friend.

Lucy turned and smiled at her friend. “You’re not late, Alice.”

Both women were dressed for the cold as they started walking down the street together. They admired the lights and decorations that had been put up for the holiday season, even if the ‘spirit of the season’ was still a bit subdued after everything that had happened over the summer. A few trucks and cars passed by on the road but there was no sound of engines. A new invention from the United States had already spread across quite a bit of the world in the last month or so that got vehicles back on the road…after they were converted to use the new hybrid magical/mundane system. Many vehicles were constantly being worked on to convert them and had become a large source of employment for many people.

“Did you hear about the dragon sighting yesterday?” Alice asked Lucy as they popped into a shop to look around and get out of the cold for a bit.

“A dragon? At this time of year?” Lucy didn’t look like she believed it. “Aren’t they lizards?”

Alice shrugged once as she looked at a cute jacket on the rack. “No idea. I don’t know much of anything about magical creatures. But there was a rumor about a dragon sighting at the edge of the city.”

Lucy hummed thoughtfully as Alice held up the cute jacket to her body. “Looks good.” She laughed a bit as Alice smiled at her. “If it was only a rumor, it was probably just someone being bored and making up tales at a pub.”

“The guards are pretty bored thanks to the Ward Posts.” Alice giggled, though her tone made it obvious that she was grateful for the protection that the Ward Posts offered London from various dangerous magical creatures. “But I’d rather they be bored than have to worry about dragons trying to set the city on fire.”

“Or Goblins getting in…” Lucy shivered a little as memories of the Goblin attack on London passed through her mind.

Alice gently hugged Lucy, even though she was also trembling slightly. “The wards keep them out and we have the Dwarves to help protect us along with the Witches and Wizards, and even the military keeps a presence around the city now, just in case.” She said, trying to reassure her friend and herself.

Lucy took a breath and exhaled slowly. “Thanks, Alice.” She hugged her friend back for a moment. “Hah…” She got herself together and then smiled at Alice. “How is Ben, by the way? He got the job with that delivery company, right?”

“Yes, he’s liking it, so far.” Alice said with a smile, happy that Lucy wasn’t focusing on the bad memories from the past. “He says it takes a bit to get used to not hearing an engine or having that vibration in the truck, but other than that it’s the same as driving any other truck.” She laughed lightly at her boyfriend’s commentary about his new job.

The two bought a few new things from the shop before heading back out into the cold. Walking down the street, the two women turned onto Charring Cross Road and headed then stopped for a moment. Lucy looked at Alice and a silent conversation passed between the two friends.

“You want to pop into Diagon and Diurn?” Alice asked carefully, though keeping a normal tone.

“Yeah.” Lucy said after a moment, a smile appearing on her face. “I’d like to get a trinket or two for Christmas for some of my family members.”

Alice smiled brightly at Lucy’s bravery for facing her lingering fear of Magic. “Then let’s pop in and see what we can find that us ‘mundane’ types can use.”

The two shared a laugh as they walked down the sidewalk towards the Leakey Cauldron.

-Japan ~ Yōkai Buki Seisaku-

Tōshū smiled as he pulled his newest creation out of the quench tank and looked it over with an experienced eye. There were no cracks nor any warping to the blade and the metal held an almost purple tint to it that hinted at its magical nature. “Very good.” He praised the sword blade as he set it to cool.

Ever since the ‘The Crisis’, the Yōkai Buki Seisaku had been quite busy. Yōkai the likes of which Japan hadn’t seen in centuries had suddenly appeared again…and some were outright malevolent in nature. The Non-Magical government had quickly chosen peaceful integration and utilizing magic into the country over trying to fight it and as such, needed to equip its defense forces with means to combat literal spiritual beings and creatures that normal weapons couldn’t harm. Japan was slowly becoming a balanced mix of tradition, magic, and modern technology as the country’s situation necessitated.

A healthy history of magic and folklore didn’t hurt and more than a few yokai were rather benign and even willing to help out. The integration of the non-humans into society was a bit slow-going, but it was happening. Those directly affected by exposure to elementals with their colorful hair and eyes had made quite a stir for a while, but there was nothing wrong with them medically and most of them had been able to continue with their lives without issue. A notable thing was a sharp number of new Magical births recorded by the Ministry of Magic, even from two non-magical parents and with no magical ancestors recorded in family records going back centuries.

“Take a break, Suzuki-senpai.” A younger member of the Yōkai Buki Seisaku said politely to Tōshū as he brought the older Wizard artisan a cool towel to wipe his sweat with.

Tōshū accepted the towel with thanks and wiped his face and neck. “I guess I should, now that the blade itself is finished. We haven’t been this busy in ages.” The two men walked towards the common area to get some food together and Tōshū struck up conversation. “Any recent news from China, Kamado?”

Kamado sat down and nodded to his senior. “Yes, apparently a few provinces have shifted away from the collapsing non-magical government and are following different groups of Wu that’re helping to provide for them and get cities, towns, and villages working again.”

“That makes some sense…” Tōshū said as he considered what news had been coming out of the mainland for the last month or so. “The old regime didn’t want to accept the threat to their rule that magic presented. It’s only normal that people would flock to those that can provide safety, shelter, food, water, and other such necessities after the world has changed so much.”

“It’s not my place to judge, and I might be a bit biased, but following a group of Witches and Wizards that can provide for them isn’t a bad deal for the non-magical.” Kamado said before accepting the tea that was brought over to them by one of the young, new apprentices that had recently joined the Yōkai Buki Seisaku.

Tōshū hummed thoughtfully after sipping his tea. “I guess those rumors that China is returning to the imperial dynasties and the old way of religions and sects and such might just be true.”

Kamado agreed with a nod. “It sounds like it, but to know for sure I think you’d have to travel there and see it directly.” The younger man said as he picked up his tea cup and took a sip.

“Maybe on my next vacation.” Tōshū chuckled at his own joke, knowing that there wouldn’t be any vacations for a while for the members of the Yōkai Buki Seisaku. Their homeland needed them now and none of the artisans would let their craft be shamed by being lazy with the works they were producing.

-Early Spring ~ Mediterranean Sea Region-

If one were to observe the Mediterranean Sea in the early spring it would be to see the entire region surrounding it covered in greenery, even in places that normally weren’t known for lush vegetation. This abundance was half magical in nature while the other half was hard physical labor to tend to the land and enrich it. This expansion of greenery and farmlands had been spearheaded by Zosimos and his hundreds, if not thousands, of Homunculi servants. Using Magic to create potable water along with nourishing the soil with compost made with both mundane materials as well as dragon dung, it was little surprise that normal staple crops grew so well now.

With water and food taken care of, everyone had then moved on to creating shelter. Homes, shops, and defensive walls had been handled jointly with magic and physical construction, bringing both the magical and non-magical together as they all worked to improve their living conditions and protect themselves from those that would cause trouble or the increasing number of magical creatures that roamed the lands as the renewed magic within the world continued to stimulate their reproduction and bolster their populations. Wizards and Witches all over the region did what they could to help and support their homelands and regions since they no longer had to hide.

Not everything was peaceful, of course, as there were a great many people that still blamed the magical of the world for ‘The Crisis’ and all of the millions and millions of lives lost. Fights had broken out not just around the Mediterranean, but also across the world in various places. Some were just small skirmishes while others had devolved into open conflicts as sides were made and lines drawn. There were some communities that absolutely refused magic or the help of magicals, barring entry to Witches and Wizards for any reason and enforcing it with firearms and lethal force.

But in one corner of the Mediterranean region, a certain husband and wife were enjoying a bit of a hidden vacation as they watched the changes of the world as they often did with their long, long lives.

-Plage du Monaco, Le Pradet, France-

“Lovely weather today.” Pernelle Flamel said with a smile as she lay in a lounge chair and watched the ocean.

Nicolas Flamel smiled lovingly at his wife from his own lounge chair. “A fine day to relax on the beach.” Slightly warmer than average temperatures for early spring had seen more than a few people come to the beach today.

The couple enjoyed doing a bit of ‘people watching’ as they saw plenty of people enjoying their day at the beach; kids playing, families and couples spending time together. It was a very picturesque scene and one that neither Nicolas or Perenelle had expected to see so soon after ‘The Crisis’ had upended the world last year.

“Greece is stabilizing from what rumors I’ve heard.” Nicolas said to Perenelle as he pulled a container containing a blended fruit drink that his wife enjoyed from their beach bag.

Perenelle hummed at the news. “The polytheistic roots of the country coming back into some prominence after the reveal of magic and ‘The Crisis’ should’ve been expected.” She sighed a little at the conflict that had arisen in Greece between various groups over such practices. “I guess that’s just the experience of long life talking though.”

Nicolas nodded, both of them had lived centuries and seen the cycles of people and societies happen more than a few times. For those that recorded history, people often seemed determined to repeat it, bad decisions and all. “Still, any news of conflicts coming to an end is good news.” He poured the fruit beverage into a glass and chilled it with barely a thought before handing it to his wife.

“Thank you.” Perenelle smiled warmly at her husband before she sipped the drink, enjoying the sweet taste with just a hint of tartness.

“You’re welcome.” Nicolas returned her smile with his own as he poured himself a drink as well.

Perenelle sipped her drink again before glancing over at her husband. “You know, my old acquaintance in the Ministry passed on an interesting bit of information recently. Seeing Nicolas look at her curiously, Perenelle chuckled. “Apparently there’s been a very sharp increase in the number of magical births within the country. Not just between magical couples either, but many more magical children are being born to non-magical couples as well.”

Nicolas smiled as little at that information. “That could be a very good thing to help bring more people together. If there’s no clear division between ‘us’ and ‘them’ than it’s harder for sides to be distinguished and for division to form.”

“My thoughts as well.” Perenelle said with a soft smile as she watched a few young kids run by on the beach all laughing and having fun. “Perhaps there will be so many in the next decade or so that we could be teachers for a bit again?”

“A short tenure as Professors at Beauxbatons, love?” Nicolas asked with a warm chuckle as he sipped from his cup of the sweet fruit beverage. “I wouldn’t mind teaching again.”

Perenelle laughed softly with mirth. “I believe I’ve worked on my green thumb long enough to be able to teach Herbology quite well, this time around.”

As the centuries-old couple laughed together and continued to enjoy the day, they both saw hope for the future as the magic of this new era spread out and became another aspect that everyone could use and enjoy.

-Potter Manor ~ Harry’s Smithy-

The sound of metal striking metal was ringing throughout the smithy…as was common. The heat within the building was high as Harry was not only forging metal directly, but had his Magic Compression device going, which emitted a large amount of heat by itself as it compressed ephemeral mana into solid magic over time.

What was Harry working on at the moment?

“Whew…” Harry exhaled as he put the glowing metal back into the forge to heat up a bit more to keep the metal malleable by his hammer. “Once I have the solid magic from the compressor, we’ll use it as the core of the blade.”

Another sword, his third Artifact Sword using his increased knowledge and understanding of Artifice since his accidental creation of Dourfrost.

Harry smiled as he got to use the strong material from the Hebridean Black that he’d slain and completed a Rite of Conquest with in Lancashire. “But this time, I have a way to symbolically reunite much more of the dragon’s parts in one creation.” The compressor was filled with a large amount of ground dragon bones from the Hebridean Black and all of their residual magic was being compressed into a smaller piece of solid magic and the remnants of bone. “I wonder… Am I creating a new type of material with this process?” Making bone into something like a hyper-compressed stone was vaguely similar to making Hemotite with Alchemy. “Should I call it Osteotite, maybe?” Harry chuckled to himself as he summoned his notebook and pen over to himself with barely a thought and opened it to begin writing the idea down.

The previous few pages were already filled with many new ideas that Harry had gotten ever since his first success with making solid magic. It truly opened up an entirely new way to approach Artifice and Harry was eager to explore all of it. Everything from rings, to bracelets, to cloaks and jackets, necklaces, and even shoes. There were so many ideas that Harry would be testing things out for a very long time and it made his artisan spirit sing.

“Wotcher, Harry!” Tonks called out as she stepped into the smithy, only to briefly recoil from the heat. With barely a motion of her left hand, a Cooling Charm wrapped around her and protected her from the heat. “A bit warm, isn’t it?”

“Just a bit.” Harry smiled at Tonks. “Did you need something, Nym?”

Tonks looked curiously at what Harry was currently working on. “Are you making ANOTHER sword? I thought you said you wouldn’t become an arms dealer?”

Harry raised an eyebrow at Tonks’s words. “And I won’t.” He looked at the half-formed blade heating up in his forge. “This sword is also for me.”

“Three swords? Why?” Tonks asked curiously, her hair shifting from pink to silver and her eyes turning from purple to gold. Playfully playing around with her Metamorphmagus ability and seeing Harry’s reactions to each ‘look’ she donned let her know what her fiancé liked and kept their bedroom activities fun and interesting.

“Nice…” Harry said as he took in the silver hair and golden eyes. He lightly shook his head to refocus on their conversation while Tonks grinned smugly. “Well, this is to explore solid magic as a core of Artifice, something that hasn’t been done before.” He took a step closer to Tonks and looked into her golden eyes. “Plus… I seem to recall three gorgeous loves of my life that hate whenever I touch Dourfrost, even though I can handle it now.”

Tonks snorted and pecked Harry’s lips. “That’s because the bloody thing is cursed and has tried to kill you more than once.” She eyed the now glowing hot blade in the forge. “This isn’t going to end up as another Dourfrost situation, is it?”

Harry looked at the glowing blade as well. “I got better…”

The flat look that Tonks gave him made it clear that wasn’t the right answer. “Harry…”

“It shouldn’t be anything like that as I’m not using a Consume Array and I’ve fully conquered the Hebridean Black before I slayed it so that I could even use its materials for Artifice. There shouldn’t be any reason for it to be anything like Dourfrost.” Harry assured Tonks with his -quite literal- expert opinion.

“I’m still warning Penny and Fleur.” Tonks teased Harry with a grin.

Harry chuckled and jokingly rolled his eyes. “I wasn’t going to hide it or anything. You three know I’ll share whatever I’m working on with you if you ask.”

“We know, Harry.” Tonks smiled at him warmly before they both leaned in and kissed. “But what I came out here to tell you…” She said as she pulled away from his lips after a long moment. “It’s going to be dinner time soon, so you need to put your work on pause and wash up a bit.”

“Sure.” Harry agreed as he pulled the hot half-formed blade from the forge and placed it on his enchanted anvil and then placed his enchanted hammer on top of the blade, putting it in stasis…including locking the heat into the material as if freezing his in-progress work in time, at least for twelve hours. “And now to clean up.” He waved his hand over himself and a Cleansing Charm had him as clean as if he’d just showered. “So… Is dinner going to be ready by the time we get back to the house?” Harry asked with a chuckle.

Tonks grinned and undid her belt before shimming out of her pants, revealing that she was going commando. “I came to get you a little early for a reason, love~” She bent over and placed her hands on the wall, shaking her ass towards Harry while teasingly making it bigger and bouncier with each shake of her hips.

Harry didn’t need any more invitation and with a thought his clothing fell to the floor as he stalked over and grabbed Tonks’s child-bearing hips. “You’re such a naughty Witch, Nym!” He nearly growled into Tonks’s ear before he buried himself into her tight sex, making his hips slam into her sexy ass with a smack. The way her cheeks bounced and rippled from the force only further turned Harry on.

“Fuck yes, I am~” Tonks moaned as her heels came up off the floor from the force of Harry’s thrust. “Show me how much you love your naughty Metamorphmagus bitch!”

A loud smack echoed throughout the smithy.

“Aaaaahhhh~” Tonks moaned loudly, her tongue lolling out of her mouth from the slap to her ass.

“No one calls my Nym a bitch.” Harry said firmly, a grin on his face and molten desire in his green eyes.

Tonks threw her ass back into Harry’s hips, making them both moan again. “Yes, sir~” She mewled out as she pressed herself as firmly as possible into Harry while bouncing her ass up and down to create wonderful friction.

Harry pulled back and then slammed into Tonks again, setting a powerful and intense pace for their fucking. “That’s a good, girl~” He breathed into her ear as he leaned over her back and tore her t-shirt open to let her tits bounce out into the open. Grabbing her tits, Harry groped and fondled her breasts and felt them expand in his hands until his fingers sank into their softness. “Naughty witch.”

“Just for you, Harry~” Tonks panted out as she threw her hips back against Harry’s powerful thrusts into her dripping sex.

“Maybe we shouldn’t be safe anymore?” Harry breathed into Tonks’s ear. He felt Tonks’s pussy tighten around his cock at his words. “Oh? You like that idea, Nym? You want to be a mother?” He sped up his thrusts into Tonks even more, the clap of his hips meeting her ass grew louder.

Tonks moaned wantonly as Harry nibbled on her neck, groped her hits, and fucked her stupid all at once. “Yesh~ Do it… I want it, Harry~”

Harry breathed out hotly at Tonks’s admission to wanting to have children…his children.

“Ooaahhh~!” Tonks cried out as Harry’s rutting into her spasming sex grew even more intense as his cock pounded into her needy pussy faster and faster. Her tongue lolled out completely, saliva dripping off it to fall to the floor as she crashed over the edge with a powerful orgasm that made her see flashes of light in her vision as her entire body spasmed in pleasure.

“Fuck!” Harry roared out as Tonks’s pussy wrung him dry, pulling him over the edge with her as he came and flooded her womb with his seed. “Nym…” He breathed out before he shortened his thrusts as he pumped more and more of his cum into his fiancé’s eager womb…her silken folds drained him for every drop of his seed.

“I knew it…” Penny’s droll tone barely got through to Harry and Tonks as they enjoyed the afterglow of their intense fucking.

“Nym is trying to get ahead of us, Penny.” Fleur said with her lovely blue eyes narrowed on their Metamorphmagus sister wife.

Penny let out a cute little ‘harumph’ before her clothes vanished and reappeared on the floor next to her. Her breasts bounced as she strutted towards Harry, swaying her hips to show off just how ‘child-bearing’ they were, before she trailed her hand down her chest over her tummy and then spread her lower lips to show off her eager, wet sex. “You can go again, right Harry?”

Tonks moaned as she shivered in pleasure. “He’s getting hard inside me~”

Harry pulled out of Tonks, watching with some pride as his thick seed began to slowly pour out of her. His hard cock was gently taken into Penny’s hand as she guided him away from Tonks and towards a work table.

“Fleur… Wait… No~” Tonks moaned out as Fleur levitated her over to the same work table that Penny had just cleared. Fleur was between Tonks’s thighs a second later and buried her face into the Metamorph’s creampied sex, cleaning out Tonks with her hungry tongue and mouth while Tonks threw her head back and moaned loudly as her sensitive sex was stimulated again.

Penny sat her fine ass on the other side of the work table before practically pulling Harry on top of her and wrapping her legs around his waist as he buried himself into her pussy. “Yes~ Give it to me, Harry!” Penny kissed Harry’s lips deeply, their tongues playing in her mouth. “Hah…hah… More~ I want a baby too~” Penny breathed out into Harry’s ear, making his thrusts speed up and pound her harder.

“Penny…” Harry looked into her eyes, seeing nothing but love and desire shining within them. “Love you.” He said before taking her lips in a French kiss and redoubling his speed and intensity as if he was trying to bury every last centimeter of his cock into her. Both were eager to make sure this coupling ensured that Penny was impregnated.

“Mmm, such a delicious taste~” Fleur moaned sexily as she pulled her lips away from Tonks’s sex.

Tonks breathed heavily, her chest heaving and her tits bouncing. “Y-You…bitch… That’s mine…”

Fleur grinned and latched her lips onto Tonks’s clit and sucked.

“FLEUR!!!” Tonks’s hips raised up as she crashed over the edge again, cumming her brains out as she hadn’t even been able to come down from her first afterglow before Fleur had started in on her a second time.

Fleur gulped down Tonks’s release with a nearly slutty smirk as she crawled up her sister wife’s body, pressing their soft, curvy bodies together as she kissed the other woman. “Mmm~”

Tonks moaned as well, tasting the mix of herself and Harry on her tongue as Fleur deepened their kiss into a French kiss. “Mmm… Hah…” Tonks moaned and gasped as their lips separated. “Slut…” She said to egg the Veela on.

“You’re just asking for it, darling~” Fleur purred, letting out the lustful side of herself that she only let her lovers see, something that Veela naturally did after so many centuries of ‘fitting in’ with Witches and Wizards. Fleur leaned in and kissed Tonks again while taking both of the Metamorph’s large tits into her hands and tease her stiff nipples.

“Harry! Harry! Harry!” Penny cried out as Harry’s intensity had picked up as his thrusts shortened. “I’m.. I… I’m gonna…!” She cried out in ecstasy as she crashed over the edge and climaxed even more powerfully than normal during their lovemaking.

“Penny!” Harry practically roared out as he buried himself to the hilt into her spasming sex and flooded her with his thick cum. “Have my child, love~” Harry whispered hotly into Penny’s ear.

“Yes…” Penny mewled as she hugged Harry as close as possible, locking her legs around Harry’s hips, keeping him pressed up against her womb as more and more of Harry’s hot cum filled her up. “Baby…baby…” She mumbled out as she panted for breath.

Fleur and Tonks were still kissing as the two eagerly pleasured each other, hands wandering, groping, and their bodied grinding against each other.

“Oooaahhh~” Fleur suddenly cried out as her lips broke free from Tonks’s eager mouth. “Mon amour~” She moaned loudly as Harry had come up behind her and taken hold of her his before burying himself into her dripping pussy. “Yes…fuck me…ruin me~” The Veela eagerly threw her hips and ass back into Harry, her perfect ass clapping against Harry’s pelvis as he fucked her hard and powerfully, just as Fleur loved.

“That’s mine~” Tonks purred out as she took Fleur’s cheeks into her hands, looking at Fleur’s disheveled appearance, her bangs matted to her forehead with sweat and her eyes wide…along with her tongue starting to loll out of her mouth as she was fucked stupid by their powerful fiancé. “Naughty bitch…” She chastised Fleur with a sexy growl before capturing the lolling tongue with her own and French kissing Fleur.

Harry pounded into Fleur’s hot sex with power and passion. Seeing Fleur’s amazing ass bounced and shake from their intense fucking only drove Harry on further and further. “Mine!” Harry spanked Fleur’s ass.

“Yes!” Fleur called out loudly as Tonks freed her mouth.

Another smack to the opposite ass cheek made the Veela cry out in bliss.

“Mine!” Harry said again.

Tonks tweaked both of Fleur’s nipples as the Veela’s back arched and her breasts bounced in Tonks’s face. “Answer your husband, slut!”

“Yes!” Fleur crashed over the edge into an intense orgasm, her eyes nearly rolling back in her head. Tonks smirked sexily and latched onto one of Fleur’s nipples, licking and sucking on it like a starving baby eager for milk. “AAAHHH!!!” Fleur cried out as a second, smaller orgasm crashed into the end of her first.

Harry increased his intensity and speed, fucking Fleur stupid as if the only thought in his mind was to breed his Veela fiancé right then and there. “Fuck! Fleur!” He buried himself to the hilt in Fleur’s fluttering sex as it massaged his length and practically wrung out as much of his seed as possible. Harry leaned forward and lightly bit Fleur’s neck before sucking on her perfectly soft and unmarred skin…leaving a mark on her possessively.

Fleur’s eyes rolled up into her head as she crashed into a third orgasm so quickly. Her tongue lolled out, salvia nearly dripping off it as her entire body shook intensely. Small feathers began to rise up from her arms, which were wrapped around Tonks’s head, holding her sister wife to her tits as Tonks’s continued to suck on her nipple. She was losing all control and was too fucked stupid to comprehend or care at all as her womb was flooded with her beloved husband’s cum.

The threesome collapsed onto each other, panting, sweating, and trembling in the intensity of their orgasms.

Penny managed to stand up and gently help Harry up off of Fleur’s back, pulling his weight off of Fleur and Tonks. “We could have dinner late tonight~” She whispered into Harry’s ear, pressing her body against Harry’s back, her tits molding against his muscles.

Harry slowly got his breathing under control as he looked over his shoulder at Penny. “We should make sure, right?” He said with a grin, his eyes meeting Penny’s gaze with molten desire.

“Yes, we should~” Penny breathed out hotly as she captured his lips.

“Hey…” Tonks said from beneath Fleur as she held then nearly insensate Veela against her body. “It’s my turn~” She shot Harry a look of intense desire and love.

“I’ll get to you soon, Tonks.” Harry said with a smirk, making the Metamorph pout playfully at him. “Consider it your punishment for being sneaky.”

Tonks huffed a little. “Like you were complaining.”

Harry shrugged. “I didn’t say that.”

“Bedroom?” Peny asked with a throaty purr as she kissed along Harry’s shoulder and neck.

“Too far.” Harry shook his head as he turned around and swept Penny off her feet and into his arms. “Living room will be fine!” He started carrying Penny out of the smithy, neither of them caring about their nudity in the slightest as the sun touched their skin.

“Hey! What about us?!” Tonks called out loudly.

Her answer was both her and Fleur being levitated into the air and floated behind Harry and Penny a second later.

The French doors of Potter Manor opened on their own and the foursome was quickly making their way into the living room to continue their passionate lovemaking.

Whether their love resulted in what the four all clearly wanted remained to be seen, but the fiancés were more than happy to continue showing their love for each other as long as they possibly could.

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Well…that got a bit hot and steamy there at the end!

The love that Harry, Tonks, Penny, and Fleur have for each other is powerful and intense. But will it result in the children they want any time soon?

We see that the world is still turning and that some people are still dealing with the memories of what has happened in the past. But things are getting better as power and vehicles return to operation fully, allowing for jobs and work to be done, money to be made, and life to slowly start getting back to normal. Or the ‘normal’ of the new world, at least.

The girls get to see what their Artifact Engagement Rings can do! Oh boy, did Harry go all out with them!

But did we really expect anything less from him when it came to his fiancés?

With solid magic now being a thing for Harry to experiment with, ideas are flowing out and into the pages of his notebook! Just what kind of reputation will Harry gain in this word of magic? The Title of Master Artificer certainly will hold weight and notoriety even more than before now that the entire world shares magic.

We see that the Yōkai Buki Seisaku is quite busy with orders to help handle some of the malevolent Yōkai that have reappeared in Japan. Meanwhile, the rumors from China say that the old regime is falling apart and that groups of magicals are starting to lead people in the vast regions of the country. A time similar to ages past seems to be upon China once again with magic, religion, and various groups all part of the balance of power.

Zosimos has done as he planned and made the Mediterranean Region abundant with the help of his hundreds and hundreds of Homunculi. With stability in the regions bordering the sea, as well as the lands surrounding Egypt also prospering, the creator of Alchemy has protected his homeland from war for the foreseeable future. With his Homunculi acting as his eyes and ears all over the world, there shouldn’t be anything to catch him off guard either.

Nicolas Flamel and his wife, Perenelle, are both enjoying the peace that has begun to spread (outside of certain places that have gone militaristic and reject magic entirely after everything that’s happened) and are even considering becoming Professors at Beauxbatons for a time in the coming years as more and more magical births are recorded.

What does the future hold for the world of magic?

Keep reading to find out!

Current Mana Levels

Harry – 64,862

Tonks – 35,684

Penelope – 29,806

Fleur – 29,908

Until I get your reviews, later!