Chapter Eight: The Comeuppance

"Of all the irresponsible, idiotic, self-absorbed things it do, Nymphadora! You bed a sixteen year old! I guarantee you will be in jail by morning! Harry, get your things!"

Harry looked at the woman like a mother to him and said, in a stone voice, "no."

"What! How dare you! Look, you scarlet woman! Look what you've done! Harry dear, I asked you, now I'm telling you... get your clothes."

Harry glared at the woman and said, "For one, Mrs. Weasley, you don't have that authority. This is... let's see... my ancestral home! That means you have to have an invitation from me to even be here. As I did not give that invitation, you are here illegally. Second, as Tonks here is my secret keeper, and Dumbledore is hers, I fail to see how you can even see us."

Lastly, Nymphadora is not a scarlet woman, she is a beautiful, vivacious and loving woman."

Tonks kissed him. "DON'T DO THAT! WHAT ABOUT GINNY! YOU'LL BREAK HER HEART! SHE DOESN'T DESERVE THAT!"

I'm not going out with Ginny. It isn't my fault if she has some crush on me... hell I'd have crush on me if I'd saved my life. But.. I am in love... L. O. V. E... with Nymphadora and neither you... or any other force on earth will tear us apart."

"I doubt you can hold to that, Harry. You're only sixteen! You're a guy with an erection that's bigger than your brain! You're thinking with your lower half! You... get your clothes now!"

Harry stared as she pointed her wand at the bed and set it ablaze with them still on it. They both jumped off. Harry put it out with a sweep of his wand when she said, "DOING MAGIC TOO! YOU'RE AIDING AND ABETTING IN THE CORRUPTION OF THE YOUTH! I'LL HAVE YOU IN AZKABAN FOR THIS... YOU HUSSY!"

Tonks glared at her and said, "You listen here you oversized bull! I AM NOT A SCARLET WOMAN! IN FACT... BEFORE LAST NIGHT I'D NEVER EVEN HAD SEX BEFORE! NOT THAT IT IS ANY OF YOUR BUSINESS... BUT WE BONDED IN HEART AND SOUL LAST NIGHT! I DID IT FOR HIM, NOT FOR YOU OR YOU SANCTIMONIOUS GREATER THAN THOU ATTITUDE! I AM NOT A HUSSY, IN FACT, IF ANYONE IT IS YOU!"

That was, apparently, the wrong thing to say. Molly stood and shouted a curse at Tonks, who dodged it. Harry growled and said, "Stupefy!"

Molly grinned as Harry threw the curse until it hit her. She watched as Harry walked over to Tonks and kissed her so hard her knees buckled. She watched as he took to her nipple, holding one in between his thumb and forefinger and sucking theother. Tonks was in bliss as Harry knelt and licked at her most sensative spot, taking in her juices.

She screamed as Harry broke the chains and said, "You are not my mother, in fact...my mother gave her permission, of sorts. I don't need your or anyone elses approval. We performed the Soul Bond last night, share our soul, our emotions. I can tell, for a fact, that you've hurt your relationship with her, and thereby, your relationship with me, beyond repair. I hope, Mrs. Weasley, that you are happy. Yove ruined something years old for a few minutes of... motherly pampering."

Molly Weasley was shocked. She was so self-assured as she walked in that Harry and Ginny were going to marry that she had freaked out when she saw Harry and Tonks in bed together. Her instincts had reacted faster than her brain.

She stood there for a long ten more minutes as Harry and Tonks dressed, unashamedly in front her too, in the most beautiful clothes thought possible. Finding her bearings, she said, "the Headmaster is downstairs."

Harry glared at her and said, "good." He grabbed Tonks hand and walked downstairs. She said, "Harry, I know I didn't feel like that so why?"

"I had to get her thinking, Nymphadora. I... know we bonded and you were shocked at my blatant lying but.. I had to get her thinking. Give it a week and... you can girly bond with her, but... I meant what I said. She... ruined something like that trying to play matchmaker for people not compatible at all."

I'm not saying she didn't, Harry. I'm simply suggesting that you try and see it from her point of view. She loves you like a son and would like nothing better than to have it official. While I may not like it, I can appreciate the trust and value she places in you. But... that's not to say that I can't enjoy you as much as you enjoy me."

Harry groaned as she rubbed herself against him. His erection was throbbing against his pants as she opened the door. Letting it close, he composed himself enough to go into the room. Shooting her a glare he sat down. The Headmaster was sitting there calmly.

His face, however, betrayed him. Harry could tell he was angry, whether at him, them or someone different was the problem. "Hello Headmaster."

"Miss Tonks, please leave the room."

It wasn't a request. She kissed Harry as she left. "Of all the irresponsible and immature actions! Harry Potter, you should be ashamed of yourself! You are not evenof age in the magical world and yet, you've already had a sexual encounter! I am sorry you dragged Nymphadora into this, as I will have no choice but send her off on a new assignment.

I hope you realize that if she is pregnant, she will be entitled to your fortune?"

Harry heard Tonks snicker in his mind so decided to play with him. He paled. "H... Headmaster you can't mean that. I mean, yeah I fucked her brains out... but still its my money! It wasn't like she fought me off! I mean, we only soul bonded last night you insufferalbe and interfering coot!

Bloody fuck, we're in love, you long bearded bastard! How dare you come into my house and dare tell me that I'm in the wrong, immature or any of the above. I LOVE HER! WHOSE BUSINESS IS IT WHAT WE DO!"

Dumbledore stood abruptly and said, "You listen here, young man! You are not, and I repeat, not old enough to make these decisions! As a matter of fact, YOU ARE UNDER A MARRIAGE CONTRACT, ONE YOU BROKE BY DOING THAT!"

Harry paled as he heard Tonks run into the room screaming. "WHAT!"

The old man smiled. "Yes, fifteen years ago, I became your magical guardian. As per law, I struck a deal with a Molly Weasley. She requested your betrothal. I accepted and we performed this contract. You are under an obligation to marry, Harry."

Harry glared at the man and said, "Well see about that." Pulling his wand Harry looked at Tonks and said, "I'll see you, love."

She nodded as Harry said, "Good luck with Voldemort, bastard. Avada Kedavra!"

With that, Harry Potter and Nymphadora Tonks died, leaving a frail old man alone.

As his phoenix burst into flames for the last time, Dumbledore fell over and said, "What have I done?"

"Albus! I have it, I have what we can do! We can obliviate them both!"

Molly had entered the room, claiming how Harry was still able to marry her daughter.

She never saw the dead lovers, she felt it. The left over bond had grew to encompass the room. Such power, killed a phoenix and drew all hope from the room. This power let Lord Voldemort, the most powerful Dark Lord in history, take over the world.

In Heaven, Lily and James welcomed their son and his soul-mate with open arms.

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