Harry Potter, Savior and Monster Lord

Hey, Everyone! Here it is; my sequel to whitetigerwolf's one-shot Harry Potter/Monster Girl Encyclopedia masterpiece; "The Monster's Husband"! After ret-conning a few details from the original work (with the author's blessing) this is the story of Harry returning to his birth-realm to fulfill his destiny. But he won't be returning alone!

Whitetigerwolf also gave me his blessing to ret-con a few details from his original work. I did say he was a terrific guy, didn't I? The biggest change is the kind of monster Hermione became, and he liked what I came up with when I told him. And sorry, but vicious as they are, manticores are too good for the likes of Snape! So I will be leaving him at the mercy of a different colony of monsters! Other changes are minor, but leaning in line with cannon.

I will also be using my versions of cool concepts I've seen in other HP fics here; such as 'Potter Manor', the wills of James and Lily, and a couple of fan-favorite pairings will become new wives. Needless to say, before reading this you should go read my prequel "Harry Potter the Demon Prince" and whitetigerwolf's "The Monster's Husband". Enjoy!

Chapter 1: Learning the Past

(The previous evening)

Harry turned to the three remaining members of the group that had arrived at his castle.

"Now…what to do with you three?", he ruminated, pacing in front of their still-frozen forms. Then he sensed something calling to him from Dumbledore's robes. Curious, he summoned the Elder Wand from the old man's sleeve. As he held it, a wave of golden magick arose around him with a gentle breeze, and he felt a connection; as if to a very old friend. He chuckled. "It seems this wand is actually mine by birthright, having belonged to one of my ancestors. Ah! As is the cloak in your satchel. I thank you for bringing them to me, but you must still be punished for your intentions. Have no fear. None of you will die. And I assure you, I will destroy your 'Dark Lord Voldemort'."

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It was early afternoon when Harry slowly woke; Minerva, his new werecat wife, snuggled deep in his arms, purring contentedly. Smiling, he woke her with a kiss.

"Come, my love", he smiled. "Let's wake Hermione and join the rest of your sister-wives. Sirius and Remus are already there with Juliet and Laura. We have much to discuss."

Minerva purred as she stretched like a cat. The silky soft fur on her arms, legs, tail and ears was striped in black and a silvery blue-grey, much like her animagus form.

When they entered Hermione's room, the sound woke her, despite the deep sleep she fell into after dropping from exhaustion from hours of passionate sex with Harry the night before. She smiled adoringly at him.

"Good morning, Harry", she cooed. He nodded in reply, then she saw Minerva. "Is that you, Professor?"

"Indeed, Ms. Granger", the formerly older woman replied. "And I must say, I haven't felt this good in decades."

"You look so much younger", Hermione said, her black, cat-like ears standing up on her head through her hair. "I can tell you've become half-cat, but what am I?"

Harry smiled with equal love and pride, taking her taloned hands in his, pulling her to her pawed feet. She fluffed the large wings on her back, the feathers rustling almost silently.

"You have become the first of your kind, my dear Hermione", Harry said. "An exceptionally rare occurrence in monsterization. You have become a new breed of griffon; half-panther, and half-Owl Mage. What do you wish to call your new species?"

Still partly surprised at how easily she'd accepted her change, Hermione thought for a few moments. Picking up her wand, she cast a few simple charms, then smiled.

"Wiccagriff, I am a wiccagriff; a griffon-witch."

"Lovely", Harry grinned.

"Indeed, Ms. Granger", Minerva agreed. "Very appropriate."

"Come, my loves", Harry said. "The others are waiting for us."

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Sirius and Remus were waiting patiently in the throne-room with Harry's wives, their own embracing them lovingly. Sirius was practically giddy with honeybee Juliet. Her mother, Queen Bee Regina, smiled knowingly at the couple, happy that one of her elder daughters had found a husband. Dina the echidna, had the same look as she watched her werewolf daughter Laura with Remus Lupin.

Remus found himself remarkably at peace after his passionate night with the lovely werewolf girl. The near constant pain he felt due to the wolfsbane potion he'd been taking since he was bitten as a child was gone. His inner-wolf was silent and no longer fighting him to be free, as if it were truly content for the first time in his life. Somehow, as they mated, Laura had enabled Remus to finally fully embrace his inner-wolf; even shifting to his wolf form at one point as they mated.

He couldn't help but smile as she playfully growled and nipped at him while holding him close in her furry arms, bushy tail wagging. She was happy. Being born a werewolf allowed her to reach physical and sexual maturity much faster than any of her non-honeybee sisters. And wolves mate for life, so she was very happy with her mate. Oh, all the beautiful pups they would have! She couldn't wait to feel their first litter growing inside her!

The mens' revery was broken when Harry entered with his two newest wives.

"Merlin's Beard! Is that you, Minerva?", Sirius asked in shock. The werecat-witch nodded as she leaned her head onto Harry's shoulder, as Hermione did on his other side.

"Indeed, Lord Black", she replied with a purr. "And our magic remains intact, if not stronger. Ms. Granger and I are quite happy with our new forms, aren't we, my dear?"

"Yes, Professor. Harry is wonderful. I've never felt so loved before in my life."

"My loves", Harry called, addressing his other wives. "Please welcome Minerva and Hermione."

The ladies moved forward to embrace them in warmth and welcoming, as Harry approached the men. Natasha joined him moments later.

"Is Hermione…?", Natasha began to ask.

"Yes, spontaneous monster evolution, an entirely new species", Harry confirmed to the smiling lilim. "Half-griffon/half-owl mage. Except that her feline features are those of a black panther rather than a lioness. She calls herself a 'wiccagriff'. Given what a gifted witch she already was, it is perfect for her new form."

"Well she is the brightest witch of her age", Remus said. "But what about Dumbledore and the others? Where are they?"

"Don't worry, they have not been harmed", Harry assured them. "Neville is enjoying the pleasures of his new lilyraune wives in the field just outside. The other three, however…"

Harry explained what he'd seen in their minds, and revealed the wand and invisibility cloak he'd claimed from the old man.

"Neither of us are surprised about Snape", Sirius hissed. "Even in school, he was a greasy git. But we had no idea of the intentions of the others, Harry, I promise you."

"I know", Harry assured them. "You two were among my birth-parents' best friends, especially my father."

"What did you do with Snape, Molly, and Albus?", Remus asked.

Smiling, Harry walked over to a large mirror on the wall, and waved his hand, causing the reflection to swirl into an image….

"I had Anamaria gently drop Snape, who lusted for my mother and hated my father, into a colony of orcs", he said, an image of the man being lustfully ravished by the pig-like monster girls. "And it is rutting season, so they won't stop until he's impregnated the entire clan. He'll spend the rest of his life as nothing more than a breeding stud for them, none claiming him as a husband."

Sirius and Remus couldn't help but laugh hysterically at Snape's well-deserved fate. Harry waved his hand again, and the image shifted to Molly Weasely.

"The woman is now a faulty lilyraune", Harry told them, the image of a now younger, somewhat more beautiful Molly as the stem of one of the huge flowers, but looking very sad and lonely. The men felt a wave of pity, not just for her, but more for her family back home.

"Harry", Remus began, "I admit that Molly can be overbearing, and her plans to rope you into marrying her daughter were wrong. But her husband Arthur is a good man and their children are innocent. Could you truly take her from them forever?"

Harry considered his words, then nodded.

"I cannot change her back, even if I wanted to", Harry said. "However, when we return to your realm, we will bring her with us and return her to her family for transplant."

"So that means….?", Sirius started to ask.

"Yes", Harry smiled. "I will return with you, along with my wives. I've known I have a destiny to fulfill back there since I arrived in this realm. I will vanquish this 'Voldemort' for the good of all, and avenge my birth-parents."

"That's wonderful, my boy!", Sirius crowed, clapping his godson on the shoulder.

"But what about Albus?", Remus inquired. "He's the leader of the Order of the Phoenix, those of us most dedicated to stopping the Dark Lord."

Harry's expression darkened, and he waved his hand in front of the mirror again. This time it showed a young, androgenous yet attractive looking succubus-like being wandering a forest.

"He was the one who left me with my abusive muggle relatives, knowing it was against my parents' wishes", Harry scowled. "He wanted me humble and moldable when I began school. He was convinced that I had to sacrifice myself to make Voldemort vulnerable enough to destroy. He never even considered another way, firmly believing in his own legend and that he couldn't be wrong."

"I'm not surprised", Sirius huffed. "In the last war with Voldemort, he made similar sacrifices, 'for the greater good', he'd so often said."

"What did you do to him?", Remus asked, looking at the former Albus Dumbledore in the mirror.

"*chuckle!*When I looked into his mind, I also saw his long suppressed attraction and desire for men", Harry smirked. "So I monsterized him into an alp and set him free. When he, or should I say she, claims a husband and copulates with him, she'll complete the change into a full succubus."

He waved his hand one last time, returning the mirror to normal. Then he turned back to them with a warm smile.

"But enough of this", he said. "Come! Let's all go eat, and I can hear all about my birth-parents from those who actually knew them."

"Of course", Minerva grinned.

"And perhaps you could tell us how you came to be here, Harry?", Sirius asked as they followed Harry and his wives to the dining hall. "And everything that's happened to you here?"

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It was a grand feast in the dining hall, celebrating Harry's guests and two new wives. Even Neville joined them, though he was reluctant to leave his wives for even a short time. Stories were exchanged along with the food, drink, and good cheer. Harry was grateful to learn about his birth-parents, that they were good and selfless people who had bravely defied the Dark Lord. The entire group from the birth-realm were amazed by Harry's story of his life here, as the adopted son of the Overlord and her husband; and meeting each of his wives.

They were particularly shocked when Harry described Lilith removing the soul fragment from his scar, as Dumbledore had told the whole Order what he'd learned about Voldemort creating horcruxes to make himself immortal. But the laughter of the Harry's smaller children drew them from their dark thoughts. Sirius could not help his joyful laughter as he doted upon and played with them. They were, after all, the daughters of his godson; so they were practically his grandchildren.

The celebration lasted well into the night. Most of his wives ushered the yawning children to their chambers to bed. Natasha remained with Harry, Hermione, Minerva, Sirius, Juliet, Remus and Laura.

"It's getting late", Harry said. "We will discuss plans to return and deal with Voldemort in the morning. Natasha, please show Hermione and Minerva to our private chamber. I will join you three shortly."

"Of course, Husband", Natasha grinned, with looks of eager lust on the others' faces as they departed.

"Sirius, Remus", Harry smiled warmly. "Thanks to you, I feel closer to my birth-parents than ever before."

"We're just happy to have found you happy and healthy, Harry", Sirius said.

"We're glad you found a loving family here", Remus added.

"Thank you. I was lucky. I bid you good night", Harry smirked. "You two will give my daughters a pleasant evening, won't you?"

Both men blushed as their wives embraced them and began to pull them toward their rooms.

Harry grinned, and walked over to his mirror again. He waved his hand, causing the reflection to swirl once again.

"Mother", he called. "May we speak?"

The swirl resolved into the image of Lilith a few moments later.

"Harry, my dear", she replied with the adoring smile of a mother. "I always have time for my children. How are you and Natasha?"

"We are well and happy."

"And your other wives and children?"

"Wonderful, Mother", Harry smiled. "Regina lays more eggs for the hive every month. Zamira and Cleos are both pregnant again, and Anamaria will be laying another egg in a few weeks. And the children are all a joy. In fact, Juliet and Laura now have husbands."

"That's wonderful, Harry!", Lilith cooed.

"In fact that last part is part of why I needed to speak with you."

"Oh? What has happened, my Son?"

"Their husbands are the best friends of my birthparents", he said. "One of whom is also my godfather. They arrived last evening with several others, two of whom are now my wives."

"Really?", Lilith grinned. Then she looked thoughtful. "I thought I felt a dimensional breach into our realm late yesterday. They came looking for you, didn't they?"

"Yes, Mother", Harry said. "I dealt with the few whose intentions were less than pure appropriately, but their overall mission was clear. It's time for me to go back."

"*sigh*I knew this day would come", Lilith said with a touch of sadness. "Very well. Make your plans. I shall be there in a few days with the fragment and help you with the portal. But for now(smiling brightly), tell me all about your new wives and these friends of your birthparents!"

Harry chuckled, and began an abridged version of the events. After all, he has three beautiful and horny wives waiting in his bedchamber. Though he had no doubt they would 'entertain' each other until he arrives.

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Author's notes: Well, that's my first chapter. What do you all think? I promise, this will be longer than the prequel.

The "Wiccagriff" is my own creation, and just seemed far more appropriate for Hermione than a troll. I was going to turn her into a griffon, but then I found the MGE entry foe the "Owl Mage", and had an "AHA!"-moment! LOL! And it's not like I haven't created my own monster girls for my works before. In "The Exile of Van Hellscream", I created and used "Pegasus" and Hippogriff" girls.

Long reviews and suggestions are always welcome! No flames, please.

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