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Aemon Targaryen, Wolf’s Den

“Everything in order?” Jon asked looking at both witches

Penny and Chiara looked at each other, having an internal debate, after a moment, Penny stepped forward

"Everything in order my lord, the production of the Frost Wine has increased, Lady Layla has done a spectacular job, regarding your commission, all the books in the library have been catalogued and attached, I took on the task of giving you a list of volumes that I think may be of interest to you" said Penny as she handed a scroll to Jon, without avoiding blushing

It was evident that Penny still remembered the activities of the night before

“Excellent work Penny, do you have any progress with the project you mentioned?” asked the young Lord curiously

The beautiful young woman's face lit up and she replied

"Yes my lord, the clusters are complex, but I make progress, I need some magical animal feathers, I wanted to request your authorization to incorporate magical breeding grounds in the castle" Penny said cautiously

Jon just looked at her in silence

"We can talk about it, present me with a complete proposal about what you need," Jon ordered, while focusing his gaze now on Chiara

The young wolf looked down in total submission instantly and began to speak

"Your orders have been carried out to the letter alpha, the fishing tournament in Cranleigh will leave us a lot of resources, I have carried out the requested census, on the number of people who serve House Stark, about a thousand squibs work for you, five hundred first blood and two hundred half-bloods, and they all agreed to make a request" said Chiara professionally

Intrigued, Jon gestured, wanting to know more

"They want to form a magical community, where they can do magic freely, under the complete vassalage of the Stark house," Chiara said with mixed feelings

And away from the ministry's gaze, Jon thought with a frown

“It's an interesting idea, but I must consider it thoroughly” Chiara simply nodded, but it was evident that they had to do something soon

After all, the number of wizards and witches living in Surrey was increasing rapidly, many finding support and companionship under the shadow of the wolf

"It would be all for today, both prepare everything for the reception, Fleur, Bhavani and Mitsuru arrive today, may everything be perfect" Jon ordered as he stood up

Both blondes bowed their heads and left the place, focused on fulfilling their master's will

Leaving Aemon alone with his thoughts

"You have too many things on your mind Jon" Nerea's voice was heard, who appeared in the office softly

And Jon couldn't help but agree with her

"I understand, though, a lot is happening, any news regarding Lord Black?"

Nerea shrugged her shoulders and replied

"Powerful and skilled, a duelist prodigy, he spends most of his time with Clarissa, Layla, and Harry."

Jon nodded and asked

“Where is he?”

"In the training room, showing some dueling techniques to Clarissa and Harry, he's thrilled that Clarissa and Harry consider each other siblings, for some reason."

Jon could get an idea of the reason, but he decided to ignore it, at least for the moment

"I've been practicing Stark elemental magic, I need you to evaluate my performance."

Nerea nodded pleased and replied

"I'm glad to know that you take your responsibilities seriously Jon, elemental magic is one of the most powerful tools in our family, let's go to the training room and show what you have," Nerea ordered

Jon rolled his eyes, but appeared directly in the training room, where Harry and Clarrisa were practicing with Sirius

Or at least they tried

"And then, Jon took Harry and threw him into the lake because of the whipped cream joke, it was a lot of fun," said the little girl with emotion, before looking at Jon and screaming

“Brother!” at the same time she ran to give him a hug, one that Jon quickly answered, being followed by Harry and Sirius

"Are you having fun?" Jon asked with amusement, smiling as soon as the little girl nodded quickly

“YES! My dad is great, he's not as cool as you, but he's pretty close, he's taught us amazing spells and even gave me ideas in my prank war against Vane," said the little demon

Jon raised an eyebrow and looked at Sirius, who simply shrugged his shoulders

“Will you train with us?” Harry asked curiously

Jon was about to answer, but Nerea stepped forward

"I'm afraid Lord Jon will focused in Stark magic today, Harry, I must evaluate his performance," Nerea replied softly

At those words, everyone present looked at Jon in amazement and curiosity

“OH! Can we see, brother?” Clarissa asked with excitement in her eyes, while Harry and Sirius looked at Jon with obvious interest

Jon shrugged and nodded gently, having no problem

"Then let's begin," Nerea said, while Jon positioned himself in the center of the room

“Resting position," Nerea said sternly

Jon nodded, spread his legs and bent his knees gently, inhaling hard, while channeling the Stark magic into his hands

Jon's fingers began to glow with a dangerous blue glow, emitting an icy aura that cooled the room in seconds

"Position 1," Nerea said.

Jon placed himself in a fighting position, at the same time, using magic to form a dangerous and frankly gloomy ice sword between his hands, a second later, several magical mannequins appeared and without warning, began to attack Jon

And only using Stark elemental magic, Jon fought back

"Jon is amazing!" said Clarissa with emotion, seeing how Jon used magic without a wand!

Something really awesome in her humble opinion 

Sirius grunted and spoke

"He's talented, I admit, but he lacks experience," said Lord Black, who had mixed feelings about Lord Stark

“Change of form” Nerea shouted

The sword in Jon's hand shifted, taking the form of an ice spear, and the young wizard began spearing ice stakes with it, piercing the mannequins with lethal precision

The dance lasted for several minutes, and each time, Nerea increased the number of mannequins, reaching an incredible number of one hundred at the same time, before overwhelming Jon

"Change” Nerea said, looking at Jon with a critical eye

The spear disappeared and Jon simply crossed his arms over his chest, at the same time as a magical aura surrounded him, protecting him from the relentless siege of the mannequins

Until, with a roar, Jon released the condensed magic around his body, tearing apart everything in his path, leaving a trail of frost and huge ice spikes around him

At this last feat, Jon simply fell to his knees, ceasing non-stop

"We must work on your endurance, but your handling of the elemental arts is acceptable, we will do two sessions a week to further refine the basic techniques, before starting with the advanced ones," said the Stark house guardian, at the same time that Clarissa threw herself towards Jon, full of emotion

“That was amazing Jon! When will you teach me how to do that?” asked the young woman with emotion

Jon hugged Clarissa and responded calmly

"I would love to sister, however, that magic is Stark magic, unfortunately, only those with my blood will be able to learn it" with as much tact as possible

Clarissa looked devastated at the news, but she simply nodded, as Harry and Sirius approached

"That's Stark magic, unlike your little trick in the castle," Sirius said shrewdly, looking at Jon

Both Harry and Clarissa looked at Jon, who was frowning

“You seemed to know about Draconic magic, you mentioned that it was your grandfather's obsession”

At those words, Sirius snorted and replied

"So, that's what it's called, an apt name, Draconic magic, the Blacks have always been attracted to power, and the liberator of the Veela has always been a powerful and mysterious figure, hundreds of wizards have hunted his secrets and his power, black flames with red lightning so powerful that they destroyed magic itself, that magic was responsible for exterminating most of the noble magical houses of France.

Jon knew this story, the Targaryen ring had given him that information

Sirius just looked at him shrewdly, Lord Black could be many things, but he was far from weak or stupid

A weak person cannot endure thirteen years in Azkaban without losing his sanity

"The nature or origin of Draconic magic is not relevant, at least for now, Fleur and Bhavani will arrive from France at any moment and I wish to welcome them," said the young Lord, evading the clear question on Sirius' face

To the man's credit, Lord Black just rolled his eyes and dropped the subject, at least for the moment, but it was evident that he was genuinely curious about the nature of Targaryen magic

And just then, Frigg's not-so-small cubs came in, fighting as usual with the five baby dragons, which were as big as wolves

Sighing, Jon looked at Harry and asked

“Can you arrange a meeting with the Weasleys? I need a dragon specialist," Jon said, as he was thrown to the ground by wolves and dragons alongside.

“Those... they're Hebridean black" Sirius whispered in amazement, looking at the hatchlings and Jon in amazement

Harry nodded and spoke

“I'll take care of it, does it bother you that I invite them to the Yule party?”

Jon just shook his head, as he stood up with difficulty

"I'll leave you alone for a while brother, I'll take care of tiring these troublemakers" said Jon, as he left the room, being followed by a horde of dragons and wolves, who demanded his full attention

All this, under the calculating and intelligent eye of Sirius

Fleur Delacour, France

“All set? Remember, you exist to please Lord Jon, you have the privilege of being his concubine, something the whole conclave would kill for, don't disappoint us," said the Clan Leader, as they prepared Fleur for her journey to Wolf's Den

The beautiful witch just rolled her eyes and nodded, perfectly understanding the importance of the visit, as well as the mission of the conclave

Convince Lord Jon to fuck them and impregnate all the fertile Veelas, to forge the next generation of warriors

Something that, Fleur did not believe was going to happen, being honest

"All ready daughter, we will see you for the Yule celebration at the castle, I sent you thirty beautiful and seductive dresses to please our Lord," said her mother, as she embraced her

Fleur stifled the urge to roll her eyes, most likely she would spend most of her time naked and on her hands and knees in her wolf's chamber

"I will send you a letter every day, mother," said the maiden, as she said goodbye to her parents and brothers

As she was about to leave, Gabrielle approached her and handed her a letter

"For Harry," said the precocious Veela smugly

Fleur just laughed, kissed her sister and took in her hands the choker earring around her neck, a piece of silk with an exquisite locket, fitted around her neck, proving to everyone that Fleur belonged to Jon Stark and no one else

"Wolf's Den," murmured the beautiful woman, who disappeared in a green glow bound for her future home

A smooth transition later, Fleur arrived on the beautiful balcony of Wolf's Den, coincidentally, at the same time as Jon's other wife, Bhavani, who, unlike Fleur, arrived with a legion of elves and a couple of maidens in company, cousins of a lesser house most likely  

In other words, whores for her beloved wolf and them to enjoy, Veela thought with amusement

Seeing her, Bhavani smiled softly and walked elegantly towards her

"Miss Delacour, it's a pleasure to see you here," said the oriental princess with a tone of amusement

Fleur just rolled her eyes, the mischievous princess talked as if for the past two months they hadn't been sharing kisses and bed in Beauxbatons, as if the beautiful Bhavani hadn't begged Fleur to train her to please Jon in Yule

"Bhavani, I see that your father has sent all your things," said Fleur with amusement, seeing that the spoiled lady was carrying at least ten trunks

 The beautiful princess rolled her eyes with a smile and replied

"The contract is signed, in the eyes of my culture, I already belong to my husband, I'm sure Jon won't mind it, besides, several of these trunks are gifts from my family to him," Bhavani said

"And you're right dear, it doesn't bother me at all, I'll take care of adapting your room in case you need more space" Jon said as he approached both maids

Dressed in a simple shirt and pants, Jon walked slowly, being surrounded by his horde of dragons and wolves towards both witches

Bhavani and Fleur, on the other hand, simply knelt in total submission

"Thank you for having us, Mon Cheri," Fleur said with devotion and lust

"Thank you for receiving me, my lord husband," said Bhavani, with total submission and surrender.

Jon just ordered 

“Stand, both of you”

And like good witches, they both obeyed, at the same time that, in surprise, they watched as a beautiful white cloak with a magnificent embroidered wolf appeared on the shoulders of both

"A gift from me, to prove to everyone that you are Stark witches, and that you are completely mine," Jon said, as he walked and took them both by the waist

Both witches sighed with pleasure at this act

"I've missed you my love, my tight and wet Pussy cries for your attentions, it’s missed you so much," said the young Veela, while kissing Jon's neck

And she wasn't lying, ever since Jon had made her his in the last summer, the Veela inside Fleur moaned and begged to be reunited with her mate

And the time had come

"I have practiced my husband, I trained my inner muscles to give you the pleasure you deserve, I even convinced my father and placed two of my cousins at our service, they are twins and you can dispose of them as you please," said the princess with emotion, while the maidens in question, knelt and bowed their heads waiting for instructions

"Report to Nerea, the guardian of the castle, she will assign you tasks and rooms in Wolf's Den, if I need you, I will summon you" Jon ordered, without letting go of his two wives

Bhavani's cousins looked at each other disappointed, and one of them replied

"Understood, my lord, we understand that you wish to take possession of your property, we shall be prepared and ready at all times to please your wishes."

Then they both bowed and entered the castle quickly, both levitating Bhavani's luggage

"They are submissive and obedient, perfect to serve my powerful and virile husband," Bhavani said with lust, while his eager but nervous hands caressed Jon's body

Fleur just rolled her eyes and was about to speak

However, Jon intervened

"My dear wife will have to wait, we have a visit and she must fulfill her obligations as the future Lady of the family," Jon said with amusement

At those words, both Bhavani and Fleur straightened their backs and their faces calmed, giving them an image of enviable dignity and power

"I understand, my lord husband, would you do us the great honor of escorting us to the place of supper?"

Jon looked at them with amusement and replied

"It will be an honor, my ladies" both witches took Jon by the arm and walked calmly towards the dining room, where the rest of the castle, as well as the guests were waiting for them

"In two days I'll fly to the Hebrides, you’ll both go with me," Jon said, as they entered the dining room

“Everything is fine?” Bhavani asked with concern

"All perfect dear, we'll talk later," Jon ordered, at the same time that both maidens looked completely surprised at the guests of their beloved wolf

An imposing man, with curly black hair, with a prominent beard, quite stocky and in traditional Roman attire, but obviously expensive, and next to him, the damn bitch that all Jon's women hated

Rossana Vallens, who looked at them with amusement and contempt

 "We're all here, we can start," Jon said, taking a seat

It would be a long night