Peace and Quiet for Training Purposes

Peace and Quiet for Training Purposes

"So…" Nym flopped down in the seat across from him. "Are you going to show me this magical multi-purpose room anytime soon?"

Harry raised his eyebrows at Nym. After the adjustment to the timeline with Andi, Nym was now his ward. Or had been before she became an adult. Unlike the previous timeline, she went by Nym to the people she liked and Black to anyone else. She was also Bella's apprentice for her Master in Defense. He wasn't sure if she knew he was the Lord Black that had accepted her and Andi back into the family. Now that he thought about it, he didn't know who all knew about his time traveling adventures.

At some point, Bella had let if slip that Harry knew of a magical room in the castle. Nym had been pestering him about it ever since. The ladies rarely used the room, respecting it as his space. Not very many people knew about it in the adjusted timeline.

When she had asked, he had let it slip that it could take the form of just about anything. He had been using the room to explore enchanting and creating magical items now that he wasn't constantly fighting for his life. His current project was trying to get electricity to work in a magically dense area. There were even a few muggle items in the room that he was able to use for experimentation like radios, portable CD players, and even a Gameboy. As of yet, he had been able to use charms to create a battery that worked similar to a portable generator.  It was a great start and potentially he could use a battery-bank arrangement to power a large location. He was planning on bringing the idea to Fred and George once he had an acceptable model.

"Sure." Harry shrugged. "Now?"

Nym smiled brightly and nodded.

"Come on then." Harry stood.

Nym practically skipped as he led her through the castle. The year was progressing nicely. A lot more people survived in this timeline. Not only that, but there were also people who hadn't existed before that filled out the student body. Granted, they were mostly kids, packing a bunch of people on Hogwarts grounds in desperate need of stress relief. The magical community had a nice little jump in population. It looked like the trend was going to stay steady now that the war was over. All of It led to some interesting changes to Hogwarts.

Hogwarts was now a village. Construction through magical means was truly impressive. There were even a few buildings that they were able to transplant completely. Some of them had returned to their original position once the war was over, but it still rivalled Hogsmeade. It made the Room of Requirement all that more special to him. There were quite a few kids with the variation of Harry as a name. He could understand Harrison, Harold, and Henry. It was when names like Hadrian or Harlick popped up that his heart hurt for the kids. Nym knew that pain.

"Here we are." Harry waved his arm at the blank wall.

Nym stared at him flatly for a moment. Her hair started to turn red.

"Funny." She crossed her arms.

Harry started to pace back and forth under her gaze. Nym gawked at him as the door appeared in front of her. He flashed her a smug smile.

"Come on in." Harry opened the door and waved her in to follow.

"Woah." Nym whispered as she stepped inside.

The room had taken shape of a training facility that mingled muggle and magical means. Nym ran around the room like a kid in a candy store. Duelists and Aurors integrated physical training in with their wand-work. A healthy body was important for extended encounters.

"What's this?" Nym came to a stop before a circular, raised platform.

"Combat Range." Harry replied. "Animated training dummies that can have their skill and spell-list adjusted as you want. It can do five dynamic enemies and about twenty on tracks."

"Sweet." Nym bounced on the balls of her feet. "Can I try it out?"

"Sure." Harry shrugged.

Harry led her over to a podium with a thick book.

"This is how you adjust the settings." Harry opened the book and tapped it with his wand. "Things can get tense if you go with less than three. They're almost sentient."

Nym tapped the book a few times. She flipped through the pages to tweak each option. Nym looked at the platform with an expectant look. A single training dummy that looked like a mannequin modeled after Harry. He shook his head as Nym hurried over to the center of the platform.

"How do I get it to start?" Nym asked twirling her wand.

"Say, Begin." Harry said. "To make it stop, say End. It will stop on its own if you get knocked out. Dueling rules will make it stop when you're disarmed too."

"Begin." Nym yelled.

The manne-Harry burst into motion. Nym traded spell-fire with it. Harry crossed his arms as he watched. Nym trounced the training dummy. She planted a foot on the downed construct and flashed him a very, smug smile.

"My turn." Harry motioned for her to step off the platform.

He adjusted the options once she out of the area. The training dummy melted into the floor and was replaced by three constructs that were faceless humanoids. Nym didn't look impressed with his selection.

Harry took his spot in the center of the platform.

"Begin." Harry ordered.

The three constructs moved independently of each other. They spell-selection was on par with an Auror just like the first time he met Bellatrix. He was a force of nature thanks to all of the adjustments to the timeline. New spells, techniques, combinations, and chains popped into his mind as he moved. The addition of the Black Family Tome greatly increased his lethality. He easily tore through the three constructs before four replacements appeared around him. The number continued to grow until the Room hit its limit at ten thanks to the simplified appearance. At this number a more complex look would dumb them down. As it stood, ten allowed the constructs to move freely even if their spell list was reduced. The Room also conserved energy by shrinking a little and removing the unused equipment. When they had entered, the room had been about as big as the Dueling Hall. Now, it was the size of a classroom.

Harry kept going until his breathing grew ragged.

"End." He called out.

The constructs sunk into the floor. Sweat poured down his brow as he turned his attention to Nym. She stared at him in wide-eyed shock.

"Merlin's taint, that was awesome." Nym let out a nervous chuckle. "Auntie Bella must run you ragged. Here, I mean. Not in bed. Probably in bed too. She doesn't strike me as a gentle lover."

"What are you talking about?" Harry used the edge of his shirt to wipe his brow.

"You and Aunt Bella." Nym snarked. "Everyone with eyes can see it."

"I have no idea what you mean." Harry lied.

"Come off it." Nym chuckled. "I've heard the stories."

"What stories?" Harry asked.

"You and this room." Nym motioned to the area around her. "Time travel and all that. You're obviously Lily's father…" She paused. "Sweet fuck, you're Cassandra's father too!"

Harry ignored her. Instead, he had the room conjure a shower area. He stepped inside the quartered off space and stripped. Nym continued to talk but her voice was lost to the sound of running water. He was perfectly fine to ignore her until she joined him.

"Are you my father?" Nym grabbed him by the shoulders and spun him around to face her.

"No." Harry rolled his eyes.

"Oh." Nym blinked. "You're naked."

"Yes." Harry nodded. "I'm in the shower."

Nym looked down. In that instant she realized two things. One, he looked good naked. The second thing was that she was still dressed and her clothes were quickly getting soaked. She did the obvious thing and quickly stripped out of her clothes.

"What are you doing?" Harry squeaked.

"Taking a shower." Nym rolled her eyes. "Scooch over, you're hogging the water."

"I can have the room make another showerhead." Harry grumbled as she pushed him out of the way.

"That's no fun." Nym laughed.

"Nym." Harry muttered. "Fine. I'll make another shower."

"No." Nym looked over her shoulder at him. "I want the company."

Harry crossed his arms and waited for more.

"Come on." She turned to face him, giving him a full look at her nude form. "You can't break tradition."

"What tradition?" Harry asked.

"Every time you come to this room you wind up fucking a hot chick." Nym teased his chest with her fingertips. "Here I am, at hot chick, ready to be fucked."

Harry stared at her for a long moment. His eyes trailed up and down her body. Either the blood meant for his brain was rushing toward his other head, or she had a point. Probably both. He wasn't going to argue.

In an instant, Harry had her pinned against the wall. Their lips collided in a hungry, searing kiss. Nyms' fingers gripped his hair, tugging it lightly as she mashed their lips together.

As their lips met, moving slower and more controlled but no less passionately, her hands released his hair and slid down over his shoulder. Caressing his chest and abs, her fingers teased his waist. The running water muffled the sound of heavy breathing and their wet kiss.

Harry gasped into her mouth as her cold hand wrapped around his hot, half-hard length. Nym pulled his rapidly hardening erection up as she stroked him with hungry focus.

"I need you." Nym panted.

Groaning, Harry hooked his arms around her thighs and lifted her up. Her smooth, muscular legs wrapped around his waist as one of his hands slipped up her thigh. His fingers explored her lovely skin. He arched an eyebrow at her when he discovered she was shaved smoothly.

Her response was a naughty grin as she tightened her leg muscles, mashing his rock-hard length against her hot, damp mound. Reaching down, she grabbed his cock and ran his swollen head between her wet folds with a moan. Lining him up with her entrance, Nym wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed.

"Oh, fuck yes." she hissed as her tight folds stretched to swallow his length.

Harry lost his breath as he sank into her euphoric embrace, his feet shuffling forward to push even deeper as he buried his face in the crook of her neck. Nym ran her fingers gently through the hair at the back of his head, moaning as he bottomed out. Neither of them moved for a long moment. They both savored the feeling of being connected. Harry kissed her unhurriedly on the lips, their tongues meeting languidly.

"Fuck me." Nym breathed between kisses.

"Gladly." Harry groaned.

Rolling his hips, Harry started slowly, gradually began to move his hip. He varied the pace and depth of his thrusts. Harry wanted to drive her wild.

A cool draft fought to fill the shower, but the air grew hot and heavy from their coupling and the still-running water. Harry could practically taste her arousal as scent of sex filled the humid air. As the speed of his thrusts picked up and breathing became an issue, he pulled his lips back and rested his forehead against hers. Staring into her dark, twinkling eyes, he pushed the thoughts of how long it might be before he would see her again to the back of his mind and embraced the moment.

The muscles in his arms began to burn. Harry pushed more of her weight against the wall. With the new angle his arms relaxed, Nym slipped down just a little. The slight change caused his thick shaft to rub against the top of her tight, silky-smooth walls. With a gasp, her eyes widened, and her jaw dropped open. On the second thrust, he rolled upwards, her body shuddered, and her depths fluttered around his length.

With a long, low moan, Nym grabbed a handful of his hair while her other hand pinched her nipple lightly. Harry couldn’t help but stare down at her large, firm breasts as they bounced and rippled with each thrust of his hips. Without realizing it, he began pounding it to her even harder to watch them bounce.

Nym let out a sharp cry as her body stiffened. With a shudder, she arched her back while her sweltering folds hugged his thrusting cock. Grunting, Harry kept thrusting, prolonging her climax as much as he could. Panting heavily, Nym lifted herself up slightly and pulled his head down to her chest, where he buried his face between her soft, smooth breasts.

"Cum for me, Harry." Nym whispered in his ear.

As much as he wanted to make their time together last, he was already close to his peak. The tightening of her depths combined with her sultry purr ensured he wouldn’t last much longer. Harry placed a kiss on her breast, straightened up, and tightened his grip on her hips. He bucked forward as he pulled her down into his thrusts. Her breasts bounced wildly from his powerful movements, and her back arched again with a low moan.

“Oh Merlin, yes,” Nym panted.

With frantic movements, Harry slammed into her as fast as he could, groaning from the feeling of her hot, tight walls hugging his length. As he tipped over the edge, he buried his cock as deep into her as he could and let loose with a torrent of cum.

"Mmh." Nym moaned deeply.

Harry bucked his hips with each pulse of his length until his climax came to an end. Nym ran her fingers through his hair as he caught his breath, gently caressing his scalp. Leaning back, Harry kissed her tenderly on the lips before finally pulling out of her and setting her gently on her feet.

"I have to say." Nym let out a contented sigh. "This room is awesome."

Harry chuckled.

"Yeah. It is." Harry placed a quick kiss on her lips. "We both definitely need a shower now."

"You really did travel through time?" Nym asked as she started to soap up.

"A few times." Harry nodded.

"Do you remember everything?" She asked. "Like, each time?"

Harry nodded.

"Did we know each other before everything changed?" Nym made a show of washing her breasts.

The memory of Tonks' funeral killed any burgeoning arousal. He nodded again.

"That bad?" Nym stopped her movements.

"Yeah." Harry focused on getting clean. "It's one of the reasons I took the chance to change things."

"How bad?" Her voice was barely above a whisper.

"Do you really want to know the truth?" Harry countered.

Nym took a deep breath to brace herself. She nodded. Harry hurriedly washed himself and got out of the shower. Nym followed a step behind.

"Things didn't go as smoothly." Harry plucked a towel from the newly summoned rack. "Thank you." He said to the room.

"Thank you." Nym looked up at the ceiling. "Does the Room talk?"

"I don't know." Harry shrugged. "I want to show my appreciation."

"Hey." Nym shook her head. "No distractions. Tell me about it."

"The biggest changes." Harry sighed. "You married Remus Lupin, had a kid, then died in the final battle."

"I had a kid with Remus?" Nym wrinkled her nose. "And I died?"

Harry nodded.

"Bellatrix was evil, Cassandra was never born." Harry continued. "Neve didn't have a little brother, no he's not mine. Fleur married Bill Weasley, they survived the war and had a kid. Fred Weasley died. Bella killed Sirius. Narcissa betrayed Voldemort to save Draco's life. Draco was her son with Lucius Malfoy." He paused in thought. "Dobby, a house elf friend of mine, died."

"Dobby works for Narcissa and Sirius." Nym offered.

"That's good to hear." Harry smiled. "The Death Eaters took over Hogwarts and the Ministry. I died, briefly, and Neville beheaded a giant snake."

"Neville?" Nym froze. "Neve's little brother?"

"Neve was Neville originally." Harry corrected.

Nym nodded as she let the information sink in.

"Wait!" Nym gasped. "She's yours! How many kids do you have?"

"Five." Harry replied.

"FIVE!?" Nym yelled. "Lily, Cassandra, Neve…" She stared off trying to figure out the other two. "Who am I missing?"

"I'd rather not say." Harry answered. "It's between me and their mother."

"Their?" Nym narrowed her eyes at him. "They as a singular or multiple?"

Harry focused on getting dressed.

"I'll figure it out eventually." Nym pouted. "Thanks for showing me this place. I promise only to use it when you are here. Don't want to accidentally travel through time." She gave him an exaggerated wink.

Harry shook his head.

"Thanks." Harry chuckled. "I appreciate that. Things are much better this time around."

"I'm alive, so obviously." Nym nodded. "Can you tell me more?"

"Sure." Harry replied. "Not today though."

"You're no fun." Nym gathered the last but of moisture in her hair and flicked it at him.

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Note:
This series is starting to wind down. I'm thinking maybe 2 or 3 more chapters.