Early Saturday Morning, Potter/Patil Private Classroom
All his years of living with the Dursleys had caused Harry to be an early riser so he was the first to arrive in their private classroom, followed by Padma sometime later. When Parvati arrived she found her sister sitting in Harry’s lap helping him advance his study of runes. Harry had noticed that the twins liked sitting in his lap and that he in turn liked them sitting there
“OK I’m going to have to leave for Hogsmeade soon, so, Harry, take off your robes so I can measure you properly.” Said Parvati.
After Padma had closed the book they were going over together and scooted out of his lap onto the bench next to him, Harry got up, turned so that he was facing both the twins and then took off his robes, causing both the girls to gasp in amazement for he was wearing very smart, Muggle semi-formal clothes. “Harry,” Said Parvati, “Where did you get that?”
“Strangely enough, my aunt.” Said Harry. “She said that we all had to have one set of nice clothes in case of a special occasion or something and she didn’t want to be embarrassed by me if they couldn’t find someone to look after me so I got clothes that fit me properly just in case. She’s also the one that insisted that I had my own underwear because me wearing Dudley’s was ‘Filthy, disgusting, and not something that will be happening in my house.’”
“That’s good to hear, Harry, but I think that it’s too good for your date with Hermione tomorrow, so I’ll still need your measurements. But it is appropriate for your trip to Gringotts today.” Said Paravti, pulling a tape measure out of a pocket and taking off her own robes, which made sense as Harry had noticed that robes, which tended to billow, were not a good choice when you needed to do something delicate.
“Padma, Parvati,” Said Harry while Paravti was measuring him. “You two are free tonight, right?”
“Yes, of course we are, Harry, why would you think otherwise?” They coursed.
“Nothing, just making sure. See I figured that I should take my girlfriends on a date before I take my oldest female friend on one, even if it’s only to cheer her up, so after I’d made arrangements with the House-Elves for a private dinner between Hermione and I tomorrow I made arrangements for the three of us tonight.” Answered Harry.
Apparently this was the correct thing to say for it caused the twins to squeal and hug him. “Of course we’ll have dinner with you, Harry.” They said together. Harry guessed that this didn’t count as them finishing each other’s sentences. Maybe they didn’t realize what they were doing or they hadn’t actually tried to finish each other’s sentences.
Or maybe Harry was reading too much into the situation, Padma’s and Parvati’s reactions were pretty normal, apart from them speaking in plural before, so maybe they just said the same thing at the same time.
Having calmed down, Parvati started talking again. “Harry, I need to finish measuring you then I’ll head off to Hogsmeade and Padma can reward you for being a brilliant boyfriend to the two of us.” Before returning to measuring him.
“That’s nice to hear, Parvati, but my dinner with you and Padma isn’t going to be as nice as my one with Hermione. Thanks to you I’m going to have a present to give her, flowers and a nice dress for her and I’m not going to be able to arrange for those things tonight. I couldn’t use the Weasley Twins to get anything for the two of you, they might get suspicious and I can’t exactly ask you to get something for your own date with me.” Said a slightly upset Harry.
“Don’t worry about it, Harry, that you thought of it alone is enough. I will however be looking out for something or somethings for Pad and me to wear tonight.” Responded Parvati in an attempt to cheer Harry up.
“That’s another thing, Parvati, how am I going to pay you back for all of this?” Asked Harry.
“Don’t worry about it, Harry. Think of it as my contribution to making Hermione relax. Your actually taking her on a date while I’m buying the flowers, the nice dress she’s going to wear and the book, plus it’s not like I’ve got anything else to spend my allowance on, which is something that we should probably talk to you about before the summer.” Answered Parvati as she finished up.
“Why would we need to talk about your allowances?” Inquired Harry.
“Par, off you go to Hogsmeade, I’ll explain things to Harry.” Interjected Padma, guiding Harry back to the seat he had been sitting in before.
Sitting down across her boyfriends lap so that she was side on to him, where as before she had her back to him she started talking. “Harry, if and when we become your concubines do you really expect that we would still be getting an allowance from our parents?”
This caused Harry to become upset again. “Sorry,” He said. “I should have...”
Placing her index finger on his lips to quite him, she resumed talking. “It’s not something you’re familiar with, Harry, I’d expect you to make mistakes and neither of those things is your fault. Now like I said, if and when we become your concubines we won’t be getting an allowance off of our parents any more and as we would be your concubines it would be your responsibility to give us one.”
“Oh, that sounds simple enough. How much of an allowance do your parents give you at the moment?” Asked Harry
“Three Galleons a week.” Was her answer. “But when we become your concubines we essentially become married women and the rules are different, our allowances are currently only there to allow us to buy treats for ourselves, things like our clothes are paid for by our parents, a married woman’s allowance is supposed to cover most of her clothes and a house if her husband has given her one or put her in charge of the family house, at least, until, in the case of clothes she gets a job.”
“OK, so how much should I give you once you become my concubine?” He inquired
“I don’t know, I’ll write to my mother and ask her how much father gives her and Nalini.” Was her reply. “And I think those relatives of yours have caused you to miss out on too much that you should know about being in a relationship.”
“What makes you say that, Padma?” Harry asked.
“Most men get nervous at the mention of women’s clothes, especially if it involves someone like Par. Women’s clothes have this culture surrounding them that demands a boarder selection of styles and colours, this means that the clothes cost more and that boyfriends and husbands are dragged along so that their opinion can be asked of every outfit the woman tries on, which takes a long time during which he’s asked to comment on a lot of outfits that he can’t tell apart, Par and I will probably put you through it this summer when we buy our new wardrobes. I think Par’s going to have a lot of fun teasing Lavender and some other girls next year with how much she gets each month to spend on clothes, with no parents to tell her no.” Answered Padma.
“And you won’t have fun teasing the other girls? And why would you and Parvati need new wardrobes?” Inquired Harry.
“I won’t be doing as much teasing or enjoying it as much as Par. And the reason we’ll need new wardrobes is that we won’t be little girls any-more but rather your concubines and we’ll be expected to dress as such, which means lots outfits that show how beautiful we are and how lucky you are to have us.” Responded Padma. “Now there is something else I think I should talk to you about, and this isn’t going to be fun for either of us...”
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1 p.m., Potter/Patil Private Classroom
“You ready to go, Harry?” Asked Padma.
“Yeah, not sure what I’m going to say but.” Answered Harry.
“Probably not much, chances are that meeting face to face like this isn’t critical, it just allows things to be moved forward quicker and signing it in person is traditional, at least for someone’s first contract or a big contract and this is both. Plus it’s possible that you will be signing more then one contract today. There’s one for the actual delivery of the remains and their rendering it down into separate products, one or more contracts dealing with selling it and at least one contract for leasing a vault from Gringotts.” Responded Padma
“Thanks, Padma, you’re really making me feel better.” Replied Harry.
“Well chances are we will spend more time talking to the family lawyer then the goblins. While it’s not directly related to our business with them, your family lawyer needs to talk to you about what is going on with the Potter Trust, and that could affect the goblins. Plus we need to talk to him about us.” She said, that last part rather sheepishly.
“Thanks for trying to cheer me up, Padma, but somehow I don’t think it’s working. Now what’s this about ‘us’?” He inquired.
“I sort of did a Hermione.” She answered. “When I saw my father last I told him that I would write the contract for you to buy Parvati and me and it turns out that I’ve bitten off more then I can chew, I’ve already written to my father and got in contact with his lawyer so today I can tell your families lawyer what’s going on and to expect to receive letters from both my father’s lawyer and me. Plus we need to know how much money you can give father for the Par and me, from what father’s said he’s planing on writing you into his Will and giving you more money then what you paid for us, but you still need to ‘buy’ us in the first place.”
“Padma, I thought you would be smarter then that. What caused you to do something so silly?” Asked Harry.
“Harry, this contract would define our future, I didn’t want anything to come up and surprise us, and by us I mean Par, you and me, later on. I think father let me go ahead with that so that I would learn my limits. You ready to go?” She said.
“Yes, here’s the Portkey.” He said, pulling said object out of his bag. Once they both had a firm hold on it he said “Coming” to activate it and they disappeared in the swirling colours of a Portkey.
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