Chapter 695: Becoming Slaves?
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Reima glowers at it, "Open or I'll do it myself." he states.
*Creeaaaak*
The door slowly swings open, the knocker apparently having some sort of self-preservation instinct. Inside he spots a few familiar faces in deep concentration over a pile of books, the few that notice him excuse themselves however.
Ignoring them he heads for the stairs, they collapse into a slide as he takes his first step, the female dorms not allowing men to try and gain access... Reima simply leaps to the top, extending his Observation Haki and spotting Luna with her bed covers over her head.
He stands outside her door, a few girls quickling passing while glancing over their shoulders at him, obviously wary of his presence.
*Knock, Knock, Knock*
Reima "Luna, it's me, Reima." he asks through the door.
...
He can vaguely hear the shuffling of bedsheets through the door, the door opening a few moments after with a platinum blonde missile slamming into his chest.
Luna "You came back?" she exclaims, her eyes moist as she looks up at him.
Reima brushes her hair, "I did, I came to save you guys." he says softly.
As he's comforting the almost in tears fourteen-year-old, a black bundle slinks along the floor and brushes against his leg.
Reima "Hmm, ah, it's... Catalyn, right?" he asks, hoping that he'd remembered the right name.
Luna nods, "She's the only family I have left..." she mutters.
Reima flicks her on the forehead, "Not anymore, I'll be introducing you to my family... Is that okay?"
Luna nods, a smile cutting through her tears.
Reima "Alright, let's get you packed... Harry should be getting everyone else ready to leave too." he says, starting to help Luna pack up all her stuff before storing it in his Folded Space.
Afterwards he let her head to the Great hall alone as he blinked through Hogwarts, taking everything that wasn't nailed down... From the Candles floating in the Great hall, to the telescope atop the Astrology tower, to the broomsticks stored for Quidditch... Nothing was spared the greed of Reima.
A couple hours later he finally walked through the doors of the Great hall where everyone was gathered, it was chock full of people from every house. The Slytherins raise their voices when he appears, but Harry standing where the ornate podium used to sit, stifles them.
A Slytherin stands up, "So you're going to leave with him? He's the cause of all of this!" they shout.
Reima tilts his head to the side, "How's that?" he asks, curious.
"My father spoke about it before he was killed, some white-haired wizard was blatantly breaking the statute of secrecy in-front of Muggles... That's how they found out about us!" they exclaim, causing the rest of the hall to start talking amongst each other.
Reima "You sure it was me? I can think of a more worthy candidate of such a thing... Lucius Malfoy, he was one of the Death Eaters that'd **** and murder innocent Muggles on a whim, surely that'd catch their attention more than whatever you think I did?" he deflects the accusation onto the long dead Lucius.
Draco stands and points at him, "Shut your mouth! My father would never lay a hand on a filthy Muggle!"
Reima sighs and looks to Harry, "Why is it that all the annoying ones survived?"
Harry shakes his head and doesn't answer, "I have already spoken to Reima, and he has up forth a few conditions before he saves anyone..." he says, causing a few more to shout at Reima.
Reima "Keep talking and I'll just leave you cunts here." he states, forcing them all silent.
Bill who's sitting with crossed arms at the teacher's table behind Harry leans over to Fleur, "Real charmer." he says sarcastically, Fleur ignoring him.
Harry "The first, as Reima would essentially be immigrating you to a country he is currently the reigning Monarch in, he requires you all to submit to questioning under Veritaserum."
"What!""Hell no!""THIS IS CRAZY!" Shouts from all over the hall make themselves known, Veritaserum isn't something to take lightly, especially since some of the students here had been trained since childhood to utterly reject every considering taking it.
Reima "It's that or you can stay here... Hmm, I wonder when Nuclear Winter will hit?" he says tapping his chin.
Draco "The other conditions?" he asks.
Harry "There are only two... But the last one was a compromise between myself and Reima. I will be recreating Hogwarts in Reima's territory, and it will for all intents and purposes, belong to Reima's country... In return we are allowed to run the school how I sit fit, the artifacts within Hogwarts will be relocated."
Hermione nods to herself, this being one of her primary concerns when leaving Hogwarts.
Draco "Wouldn't that just make us slaves to him!?"
Reima grins, "The world I'm taking you, being my slave is probably the most luxurious position possible." he says ominously.
Luna "Being your slave doesn't sound so bad." she says, holding Catalyn.
Reima "Who said you'll be a slave? I'll have you treated like a princess Luna." he says, giving her a thumbs up.
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Reima glowers at it, "Open or I'll do it myself." he states.
*Creeaaaak*
The door slowly swings open, the knocker apparently having some sort of self-preservation instinct. Inside he spots a few familiar faces in deep concentration over a pile of books, the few that notice him excuse themselves however.
Ignoring them he heads for the stairs, they collapse into a slide as he takes his first step, the female dorms not allowing men to try and gain access... Reima simply leaps to the top, extending his Observation Haki and spotting Luna with her bed covers over her head.
He stands outside her door, a few girls quickling passing while glancing over their shoulders at him, obviously wary of his presence.
*Knock, Knock, Knock*
Reima "Luna, it's me, Reima." he asks through the door.
...
He can vaguely hear the shuffling of bedsheets through the door, the door opening a few moments after with a platinum blonde missile slamming into his chest.
Luna "You came back?" she exclaims, her eyes moist as she looks up at him.
Reima brushes her hair, "I did, I came to save you guys." he says softly.
As he's comforting the almost in tears fourteen-year-old, a black bundle slinks along the floor and brushes against his leg.
Reima "Hmm, ah, it's... Catalyn, right?" he asks, hoping that he'd remembered the right name.
Luna nods, "She's the only family I have left..." she mutters.
Reima flicks her on the forehead, "Not anymore, I'll be introducing you to my family... Is that okay?"
Luna nods, a smile cutting through her tears.
Reima "Alright, let's get you packed... Harry should be getting everyone else ready to leave too." he says, starting to help Luna pack up all her stuff before storing it in his Folded Space.
Afterwards he let her head to the Great hall alone as he blinked through Hogwarts, taking everything that wasn't nailed down... From the Candles floating in the Great hall, to the telescope atop the Astrology tower, to the broomsticks stored for Quidditch... Nothing was spared the greed of Reima.
A couple hours later he finally walked through the doors of the Great hall where everyone was gathered, it was chock full of people from every house. The Slytherins raise their voices when he appears, but Harry standing where the ornate podium used to sit, stifles them.
A Slytherin stands up, "So you're going to leave with him? He's the cause of all of this!" they shout.
Reima tilts his head to the side, "How's that?" he asks, curious.
"My father spoke about it before he was killed, some white-haired wizard was blatantly breaking the statute of secrecy in-front of Muggles... That's how they found out about us!" they exclaim, causing the rest of the hall to start talking amongst each other.
Reima "You sure it was me? I can think of a more worthy candidate of such a thing... Lucius Malfoy, he was one of the Death Eaters that'd **** and murder innocent Muggles on a whim, surely that'd catch their attention more than whatever you think I did?" he deflects the accusation onto the long dead Lucius.
Draco stands and points at him, "Shut your mouth! My father would never lay a hand on a filthy Muggle!"
Reima sighs and looks to Harry, "Why is it that all the annoying ones survived?"
Harry shakes his head and doesn't answer, "I have already spoken to Reima, and he has up forth a few conditions before he saves anyone..." he says, causing a few more to shout at Reima.
Reima "Keep talking and I'll just leave you cunts here." he states, forcing them all silent.
Bill who's sitting with crossed arms at the teacher's table behind Harry leans over to Fleur, "Real charmer." he says sarcastically, Fleur ignoring him.
Harry "The first, as Reima would essentially be immigrating you to a country he is currently the reigning Monarch in, he requires you all to submit to questioning under Veritaserum."
"What!""Hell no!""THIS IS CRAZY!" Shouts from all over the hall make themselves known, Veritaserum isn't something to take lightly, especially since some of the students here had been trained since childhood to utterly reject every considering taking it.
Reima "It's that or you can stay here... Hmm, I wonder when Nuclear Winter will hit?" he says tapping his chin.
Draco "The other conditions?" he asks.
Harry "There are only two... But the last one was a compromise between myself and Reima. I will be recreating Hogwarts in Reima's territory, and it will for all intents and purposes, belong to Reima's country... In return we are allowed to run the school how I sit fit, the artifacts within Hogwarts will be relocated."
Hermione nods to herself, this being one of her primary concerns when leaving Hogwarts.
Draco "Wouldn't that just make us slaves to him!?"
Reima grins, "The world I'm taking you, being my slave is probably the most luxurious position possible." he says ominously.
Luna "Being your slave doesn't sound so bad." she says, holding Catalyn.
Reima "Who said you'll be a slave? I'll have you treated like a princess Luna." he says, giving her a thumbs up.
Reima glowers at it, "Open or I'll do it myself." he states.*Creeaaaak*The door slowly swings open, the knocker apparently having some sort of self-preservation instinct. Inside he spots a few familiar faces in deep concentration over a pile of books, the few that notice him excuse themselves however.Ignoring them he heads for the stairs, they collapse into a slide as he takes his first step, the female dorms not allowing men to try and gain access... Reima simply leaps to the top, extending his Observation Haki and spotting Luna with her bed covers over her head.He stands outside her door, a few girls quickling passing while glancing over their shoulders at him, obviously wary of his presence.*Knock, Knock, Knock*Reima "Luna, it's me, Reima." he asks through the door....He can vaguely hear the shuffling of bedsheets through the door, the door opening a few moments after with a platinum blonde missile slamming into his chest.Luna "You came back?" she exclaims, her eyes moist as she looks up at him.Reima brushes her hair, "I did, I came to save you guys." he says softly.As he's comforting the almost in tears fourteen-year-old, a black bundle slinks along the floor and brushes against his leg.Reima "Hmm, ah, it's... Catalyn, right?" he asks, hoping that he'd remembered the right name.Luna nods, "She's the only family I have left..." she mutters.Reima flicks her on the forehead, "Not anymore, I'll be introducing you to my family... Is that okay?"Luna nods, a smile cutting through her tears.Reima "Alright, let's get you packed... Harry should be getting everyone else ready to leave too." he says, starting to help Luna pack up all her stuff before storing it in his Folded Space.Afterwards he let her head to the Great hall alone as he blinked through Hogwarts, taking everything that wasn't nailed down... From the Candles floating in the Great hall, to the telescope atop the Astrology tower, to the broomsticks stored for Quidditch... Nothing was spared the greed of Reima.A couple hours later he finally walked through the doors of the Great hall where everyone was gathered, it was chock full of people from every house. The Slytherins raise their voices when he appears, but Harry standing where the ornate podium used to sit, stifles them.A Slytherin stands up, "So you're going to leave with him? He's the cause of all of this!" they shout.Reima tilts his head to the side, "How's that?" he asks, curious."My father spoke about it before he was killed, some white-haired wizard was blatantly breaking the statute of secrecy in-front of Muggles... That's how they found out about us!" they exclaim, causing the rest of the hall to start talking amongst each other.Reima "You sure it was me? I can think of a more worthy candidate of such a thing... Lucius Malfoy, he was one of the Death Eaters that'd **** and murder innocent Muggles on a whim, surely that'd catch their attention more than whatever you think I did?" he deflects the accusation onto the long dead Lucius.Draco stands and points at him, "Shut your mouth! My father would never lay a hand on a filthy Muggle!"Reima sighs and looks to Harry, "Why is it that all the annoying ones survived?"Harry shakes his head and doesn't answer, "I have already spoken to Reima, and he has up forth a few conditions before he saves anyone..." he says, causing a few more to shout at Reima.Reima "Keep talking and I'll just leave you cunts here." he states, forcing them all silent.Bill who's sitting with crossed arms at the teacher's table behind Harry leans over to Fleur, "Real charmer." he says sarcastically, Fleur ignoring him.Harry "The first, as Reima would essentially be immigrating you to a country he is currently the reigning Monarch in, he requires you all to submit to questioning under Veritaserum.""What!""Hell no!""THIS IS CRAZY!" Shouts from all over the hall make themselves known, Veritaserum isn't something to take lightly, especially since some of the students here had been trained since childhood to utterly reject every considering taking it.Reima "It's that or you can stay here... Hmm, I wonder when Nuclear Winter will hit?" he says tapping his chin.Draco "The other conditions?" he asks.Harry "There are only two... But the last one was a compromise between myself and Reima. I will be recreating Hogwarts in Reima's territory, and it will for all intents and purposes, belong to Reima's country... In return we are allowed to run the school how I sit fit, the artifacts within Hogwarts will be relocated."Hermione nods to herself, this being one of her primary concerns when leaving Hogwarts.Draco "Wouldn't that just make us slaves to him!?"Reima grins, "The world I'm taking you, being my slave is probably the most luxurious position possible." he says ominously.Luna "Being your slave doesn't sound so bad." she says, holding Catalyn.Reima "Who said you'll be a slave? I'll have you treated like a princess Luna." he says, giving her a thumbs up.
