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I will finish this arc next chapter or the one after as I am verrrry bored from writing this arc
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-----------Harry Potter Universe
---Year: 1997
--Loki POV
"I am Hermione Granger, a muggle-born witch. Nice to meet you," she said as she extended her hand for a handshake.
I shook her hand. "A muggle-born, huh."
"What house do you want to join, Hermione Granger?" I asked.
From what I could see, she was more reasonable than her canon self. More accurate to say she was mature, both in mind and body.
I wanted her to answer truthfully, so I cast a truth spell.
"I want Ravenclaw, but I think I could be Slytherin, as I am very proud of myself. I don't think anyone is smarter than me," she said.
'It seems she isn't all that different than her canon counterpart. Just better at hiding it.'
After saying that, she looked shocked. "Did you cast magic on me? I wanted to say Gryffindor as muggles mainly gather there."
"Yes. I don't like someone lying to me, so I cast a truth spell," I said.
She looked at me with glee in her eyes. "Can you teach me? I looked at the course books and there isn't any useful spell in there except a few."
"And why would I teach you? These are my family's spells," I said.
She licked her lips slowly and unfastened a button on her shirt. "Maybe I could give you something… or show you something instead?" she said, her voice low and teasing.
"You can do anything you want to me… if you show me your library," she added with a seductive tone.
I laughed a little. "You can't deceive me like this. I think you should fasten your button."
"Tch," she clicked her tongue and fastened her button. "Can I even give you anything you want? I am just a muggle," she said.
Just as I was about to say nothing, Luna stopped me or rather, her voice that resounded in my mind stopped me: "Husband… why not impregnate her instead of us? I don't think me, Daphne, and Fleur would like to leave our child. Also, she smells like boiled cabbage and opportunity, which is very Slytherin."
'Hmm. Technically, I can impregnate her, as Merlin didn't say I have to impregnate one of my wives. She won't be coming back with me to my universe so I won't breach my contract with Merlin.'
I nodded at Luna. Hermione, noticing the way Luna and I looked at each other, stared at me with a hopeful gaze. She seemed to realize Luna was communicating with me telepathically, likely assuming it was some kind of spell.
"I can give you permission to enter my library on one condition."
"What is it? I can do anything you want," she said.
"I need to have a child, but my wives don't want to carry it since we'll be leaving in a few years, and no one will be able to find us afterward. Luna thought that instead of one of them bearing a child only to leave it behind… I could impregnate you instead," I said.
"I agree," she said, practically yelling.
"Are you sure? You know when you turn 18 you will give me your virginity."
"Better giving my virginity to you rather than being raped," she said.
I raised one of my eyebrows at this. She knew muggle-born witches who went there were raped once they were 18. If the witches were not at least 18, the wizards who r#ped them would directly fired from the school.
"Oh, don't look at me like that," she said, her voice tinged with a mix of resignation and defiance. "I know my personality probably fits Slytherin, and honestly, I'm prepared for it. I've heard things… Muggle-born girls who end up in Slytherin are raped by the nobles there."
She sighed, looking away. "And once my virginity is taken, I know things will change. No one would want to marry someone like me, a Muggle-born who's lost her virginity. Only someone with an open mind, maybe, but I doubt anyone like that would come along."
[A/N: This is 1997. Hermione was born in 1981 and she was raised like most women from religious families at that time.]
"My family is religious so they too will disown me at that time so I will have nowhere to go. This is better, at least I can learn true magic, not like the ones they will teach us at school," she said.
I nodded at her. "Good. The Hat will probably ask you whether you want to choose Ravenclaw or Slytherin. Choose Slytherin and I will protect you."
She nodded. "Soo, can you give me a few spell books for now to read?" she asked.
I teleported a few books from my family's library. "Here. Train and master the spells in these books. After mastering them I will give you more."
She nodded and hurriedly opened the books. Her face darkened. "These books are blank?"
"Oh, one second," I said, and using my household ring, I gave permission to see the contents to her.
She smiled, seeing the contents, and our ride continued in silence after this.
--During The Time Hermione and Loki Were Talking
Harry Potter was sitting alone. The legendary trio of Harry, Hermione, and Ron wouldn't happen anymore.
Now Harry's scar had healed, and because of that Ron was not interested in Harry. Hermione only talked with Harry for a few sentences and then went away.
Harry was happy like this. He didn't like talking with people, and after that noble took the soul of the killer of his parents out of him, his nightmares stopped.
---1 Month Later
It had been 1 month since school started and things had been pretty stale. Luna, Daphne, and Hermione were in Slytherin House. Everybody knew those three were my women, so nobody messed with them.
Luna had already made Slytherin uncomfortable by hanging upside down from the common room rafters twice, muttering about "upside-down snakes seeing the truth," and humming odd tunes during breakfast. She still smiled dreamily whenever she saw me, like a cat who knew the mouse's name.
I fucked Daphne every night as I stayed with her while Luna and Hermione stayed in the same room. The first few nights, Daphne's moans were heard throughout the school so teachers put noise-canceling barriers on our room.
Every day she would walk with limp legs and sleepy eyes. She would sleep in classes and normally teachers would reprimand her but because she was a wife they didn't say anything.
When students married, the wife had to do what the husband said.
[A/N: Because of the contracts the wife literally has to do what the husband says or else they lose their magic.]
So they let the wives do anything they want.
Even some teachers tried to talk to me to let Daphne rest so she could listen to the classes, but I just shrugged them off and continued to fuck Daphne every night.
Snape, unlike the canon where he is ultimately good, was very evil here. He was very happy with me fucking Daphne every night as he thought that women were nothing but breeders after the betrayal of Harry's mother, Lily.
Snape punished Harry every class, hating him from the bottom of his heart. He hated everything about Lily now from what I saw in his memories.
While Harry was happy except for the times he was in Snape's class. He didn't have any friends and the Headmaster had lost all hope with him. Unlike in the canon, he was not in Gryffindor but in Hufflepuff.
Meanwhile, I was very bored. Bored of this world. I planned to quickly impregnate Hermione once she turned 18 so I could leave this universe. Like fucking her until she was pregnant.
So I started to look into my soul to look for the World Tree Seed, and while looking at my soul I found something that surprised me.
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