The Real Harry Potter

"Yes, I realize that now but we cannot change the past." Dumbledore said, not really enjoying his mistakes being repeatedly mentioned.

"Madam Bones," Harry said in a respectful voice. "may I leave now? Or do you require anything else from me?"

"Not at this moment," Madam Bones shook her head. "however I do wish for you to keep yourself available for questioning, I may call on you as soon as tomorrow or maybe even in a few days or perhaps a week or so. I am not really sure as I have a lot to do."

"Yes, I imagine a dead man coming back to life means a lot of paper work." Harry said in a slightly jokey tone.

"You have no idea." Madam Bones huffed. "You may leave now Mr Potter, I will contact you later."

"Very well, fair warning I plan to spend the day at my godfather's house and return to Hogwarts tomorrow, I'm sure he is very worried about me. Goodbye Madam Bones." Harry nodded to her before walking out, not even glancing at Dumbledore.

"Now Dumbledore," Amelia Bones said. "tell me everything you know about Apophis."

"Hmm," Harry yawned as he woke up the next day in his bed at Grimmauld place, he was lying in his bed while wearing nothing but a pair of shorts. "I guess it's time to get up." Harry said to himself as he tried to blink the sleep out of his eyes before rubbing them with his hand.

"No," A voice with a French accent said. "you will not be leaving bed." Harry's looked towards the source of the voice and his eyes widened, he nearly fell out of his bed upon seeing the sight in front of him. Fleur Delacour was sauntering towards him, wearing a pair of simple white high heels, wearing what looked like a sexy nurse costume from a costume shop, her hair let lose and flowing down her back and a stethoscope resting on her shoulders.

"Fleur?!" Harry blurted out in surprise while suddenly becoming aware of how much his body approved of what he was seeing.

"You were hurt yesterday Arry," Fleur said as she sat next to him, he tried to sit up but she pushed him back down, leaving her hands on his chest. "I am going to look after you today." She said with a seductive grin. "Me and Tonks flipped a coin, she's disappointed that she could not have you today but this Saturday you will leave school and spend some time with her, at least if you value your life. I have convinced your godfather to let me have you all day."

"Really?" Harry drawled, a pleased smile on his face.

"Yes," Fleur said as she rubbed his chest, she removed her heads and put her stethoscope on, she listened to his heartbeat for a second before casually throwing it away. "Your temperature looks fine, but there's one more place we need to check." She added as she pulled the covers off of him and her hands reached for his shorts.

"Please nurse, be gentle." Harry said in a mock fearful voice.

"Oh, I am going to be very gentle," She whispered with a wicked grin. "very gentle indeed."

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When Harry arrived back in Hogwarts he was greeted with the all too familiar feeling of everyone staring at him, because fighting death eaters and the most feared dark lord in a century plus his heir can make a person interesting, believe it or not. At this current point in time most of Harry's year would be in classes, Harry figured it was better to just go to his dorm for now as the classes would be over in twenty minutes or so.

Harry had only taken three steps into the room when a trio of blurs rushed forward and pulled him into a tight hug, Harry blinked at the three chasers who continued hugging him for several moments before letting him go. Harry was about to say something when Katie and Alicia punched him on his arms, Katie had gotten the left one while Alicia got the right, Angelina then slapped him hard on the back of his head.

"Ow." Harry said dryly, as he rubbed the back of his head. "Now may I please know why I am being hurt by three clearly crazed chaser?"

"Oh shut up," Angelina rolled her eyes. "what the hell were you thinking?!"

"Well recently it was 'why am I being hurt by three clearly crazed chasers?'." Harry replied.

"She means 'what were you thinking when you decided to go to the ministry on your own and fight off death eaters?!'" Alicia said, her lips tried to curl upwards at Harry's joke but she refused to let them.

"Not to mention you-know-who," Katie added. "it was all over the daily prophet. It's saying that you fought off you-know-who and a guy who was his heir plus you killed a ton of death eaters! I second the what were you thinking?!"

"Well at the start it was something like 'gotta go to the ministry', during the fight it was mostly something along the lines of 'die motherfucker, die motherfucker die' and after I was mentally calling Dumbledore a dumbass." Harry responded.

"You could have been hurt Harry." Katie frowned.

"I was hurt, but funnily enough it was more Dumbledore's fault than the death eaters."

"The prophet mentioned something about Dumbledore pushing you into a curse," Angelina replied. "please tell me that wasn't true."

"Now I could do that, or I could be honest, which would you prefer?" Harry responded. The three beautiful Gryffindor chasers exchanged looks before they all grabbed Harry and guided him down to the nearest seat and gave him a look that clearly said 'tell us everything unless you want us to strangle you'. As Harry told them what happened he couldn't help but internally smile at the three for showing him once again that they cared.

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