{Platform 9 3/4, Kings Cross Station}
My eyes roamed over the familiar names until I spotted Adorabella, dressed in a shimmering royal-blue dress and waving elegantly, with another miniature Daphne holding her hand as she excitedly waved at a compartment I was guessing held Daphne.
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[Astoria Greengrass]
[8]
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'What's a 17-year-old doing with an inhibition that low?'
I looked at her for a moment. She looked like a miniature version of Daphne, just a little more petite than her busty sister. She was wearing a black dress and, at her mother's nudge, quickly shifted from her vibrant self to a composed noble heiress.
I checked her out once before I moved on. She will be at Hogwarts next year, so there was really no need to focus too much on her now. I looked around at everyone else, took everything in, and then another couple stood out to me. Maybe it was the superiority they radiated, but something inside of me wanted to break through that facade.
'Ah, the spawners of my supposed arch-nemesis.'
I looked at the witch in question. Her nose was raised as she looked at everyone with narrowed eyes, and her black hair was pulled up in a high bun with streaks of blonde highlights. Her dark eyes swept the room before they met mine. They assessed my Muggle clothing through the glass window, then moved on dismissively.
My eyes flickered upwards towards the name.
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[Narcissa Malfoy]
[8]
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'Well, say what you want about Draco, but his mom is a MILF.' I thought. She was dressed a lot more conservatively than someone like Adorabella, but her black robes hugging her body did reveal her mature figure, along with cleavage that ran along her huge, saggy breasts.
'Those have got to be bigger than Emma's,' I thought as my eyes traced her perfect hourglass figure. Say what you want about the wizards and witches being lazy, they have somehow managed to keep their figures in perfect shape.
'I bet there is a potion for that,' I thought as I moved on, quickly finding my next target, though I wasn't sure if I was seeing things right.
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[Amelia Bones]
[10]
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A mature woman with an inhibition of 10. I know in canon she was practically married to her work, but I never expected it to be this serious.
'Don't tell me she's a virgin.' I thought as I looked at her.
She was wearing modest brown robes that disguised her real figure quite well, as I wasn't able to tell much, but considering that she came from an auror background, I didn't expect her to be too plump under those robes.
As I was watching her, her eyes were also moving along the train before they locked on with mine. We stared at each other, assessing, when I heard the door to the compartment open and a friendly-looking redhead poked her head in.
"Hi Harry, you mind sharing a compartment?" She asked, pointing to the trunk she was dragging.
"Not at all, let me help," I said, standing up and whipping out my wand to quickly cast the Levitation charm. The trunk still wobbled.
Hers was much heavier than Hermione's and mine, but since it was a quick journey, I managed. Sliding her trunk next to Hermione, I looked at her agape face as she pointed at her trunk and asked, "You know the levitation charm."
"Yes, I practiced during the summer." I shrugged as I offered her a seat next to Hermione. She nodded absently, then snapped out of it and pointed toward the door.
"Can you help Hannah as well?" She asked, a clear eagerness in her voice.
"Of course," I quickly agreed as I walked over to the door. "Hey, Hannah," I greeted the shy girl who was dragging her trunk along. "Let me," I offered, and after a shy nod, I focused as she let go of the trunk and walked to the other side, clearly expecting me to pull while she pushed.
'I guess she was not paying attention to Susan's trunk and was focused on dragging hers along.'
"Wingardium Leviosa~" I cast the charm with its signature swish and flick, and her trunk quickly floated up, following my wand. Ignoring Hannah's wide eyes, I quickly guided her trunk to settle next to mine.
"Come on in, have a seat," I invited Hannah, who looked over at the available space and quickly sat beside Susan, compressing the space on that side while leaving my berth wide open.
'She's still so shy,' I thought as Susan giggled at her friend's antics before nudging her and whispering something.
As they did so, I checked them out. Susan was wearing a dress similar to the one she wore when I last saw her in Diagon Alley. Instead of being plain yellow this time, though, it was white with golden embroidery on it.
Hannah, on the other hand, wore a conservative black robe that hid her plump body beneath loose fabric, similar to Amelia. Except this time her cleavage was exposed, giving me a window to peer at her plump breasts.
The train lurched forward as we looked at each other with excited expressions. I had the urge to pull out a beer I had snuck into my inventory to celebrate as Susan and Hannah waved excitedly out the window.
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"So how was your summer, and how much did you practice? I can't believe you have learned the Levitation charm already," Susan said as soon as the station vanished from our vision.
"Nothing, just some basic spells. Making things float just seemed too interesting to pass up. What did you guys do for summer?" I asked in return.
"Well, it was the last summer before school, so obviously we didn't spend it studying," Susan defended herself. "I went with Hannah's family to France for a fortnight, and then we had to prepare for Hogwarts, so the last few weeks kind of blurred together, and we didn't exactly have a lot of time to practice."
"Looks like you guys had fun," I distracted them from the topic and asked, "How was France? Did you see anything interesting?"
"France was fun, we went shopping, they always get these crazy designs on new dress robes there..." The girls quickly dissolved into a discussion about the latest fashion they had seen, and I realized where these dresses everyone in the wizarding world seemed to be wearing started.
'It seems like some are imitating the designs of Muggle dresses and then borrowing them into the wizarding world,'
Before I could move on with my thoguhts, the door slid open and a blond guy walked in to the compartment, he was about to say something but he paused as his grey eyes collided with Susan's warm brown and I swear I could see sparks fly in the air.
"Heiress Bones," Malfoy greeted in a carefully neutral tone.
"Heir Malfoy," Susan greeted back, her emotions hidden behind a blank mask.
'...well, that would make me heir Potter.'
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AN: Well, as you can guess, I'll write the noble society in a more high-medieval fantasy style, which makes it easier to fit the whole Harem theme. So politics will come in soon, with Harry claiming his inheritance at the bank as an arc planned for Christmas break.
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P.P.S- Narcissa image got rejected so it's up on Patreo,n for free, along with a poll for the main political romance options for Harry.