Flash Forward.

Candice Marigold knows most of that. When necessary one of us will stop by to help steer her in the right direction.

"For your part, Celeste Marie, we understand the tradition of the Mother of the Bride in the wedding arrangements. We ask you to work with Candice Marigold, as we know you both can, so you can equally plan this day."

Both women glanced at each other before turning back and nodding.

Turning to the three teens, John said, "Harry James, Daphne Anna, Hermione Jean; you have done wonderful work, so far. The tapestry of life is returning to balance quite nicely. You have come a long way towards putting Heavenly Father's Great Plan back on track; but we also need you to hurry a few things up, now."

The three teens focussed.

perked

up

and really

"First, complete the bonds between now and June. I know your parents didn't want to hear that, but they need to know for the wedding ceremony.

"Harry James, you'll need the bond firmly established before you arrive at the cemetery. Second, have Sirius Orion collect the Locket as soon as possible. Have him take it to you as soon as you return to Hogwarts; and use the circle to destroy the evil within it. Third, Harry James, when you return to Hogwarts, send Albus Wulfric after the ring as soon as you can. Your plan to do that, works for us.

"That will leave just the magically warped snake... and Tom Marvolo, himself. You'll know what you need to do when the time comes."

"Wait," said Matthias. "Harry has to face V-Vol... Tom Riddle?"

Looking back at Matthias for a long moment, John replied, "Yes. It is part of his destiny."

Della added, "You are allowed that knowledge because there's a prophecy sphere within your Department of Mysteries that contains the prophecy concerning this. Harry James, Daphne Anna and Hermione Jean have a concept plan to replace that sphere with one of their own making. They will need your help to carry that out." "With that, we'll talk to you soon," said Roma, before all three angels suddenly winked out.

"Well," exclaimed Deece, as they all turned back. "I think it's time we organised these three their room, upstairs; give everyone a chance to clean up; and meet back down here in... say... half an hour for dinner. Sirius Black should be here by then."

"Sirius is coming suddenly excited.

here?"

asked

Harry,

"Yes," replied Matthias with a smile. "We felt it would be unfair for Hermione to have her family here if you didn't have yours."

"Yes!" exclaimed Harry. "Thank you!"

Matthias chuckled and said, "You're most welcome." Standing up, Deece said, "Come along, you three. Let's get that room sorted."

The three teens rose and followed Deece out of the room to head upstairs.

Deece led them upstairs and into the guest's wing. Stopping at the end of the hall, she opened a door and gestured everyone inside.

Looking at the size of the room, and the bed within, Daphne said, "You knew!"

Smirking back at her daughter, Deece replied, "Let's just say... I had a very good idea."

Hermione walked further in and looked within a large wardrobe. Inside she found all their clothes already hung up or folded in drawers. "Everything's exclaimed.

already

unpacked!"

she

"Of course, dear," replied Deece. "Our house elves are quite efficient."

With a gasp, Hermione continued, "My winter clothes from home are here, too!"

"Uh-hmm," nodded Deece. "Your mother brought them with her."

Slowly wandering around, looking in wardrobes and the like, Harry finally turned to Deece and softly said, "Thank you."

"You're most welcome, dear," replied Deece just as softly. Standing up a bit straighter, she said in a firm voice, "Now. Clean up, and we'll meet back down in the informal dining room in thirty minutes, alright?" "Yes, Mum; thank you," replied Daphne.

Deece gave her a slight nod before she walked out the door, softly closing it behind her.

The three quickly got themselves sorted, during which Harry asked Daphne, "Are you alright with this? I mean; this isn't your room, right? I know it'd be more comfortable for you..."

"Hush, Harry," Daphne interrupted. "Please believe me when I tell you I'm now finding myself more comfortable sleeping in your arms... or with my arms over you... than I would ever be now in my own bed. You keep the nightmares away."

"You know," mused Hermione with a grin. "We've just been instructed by our guardian angels to hurry up and have sex."

Harry grinned back before he turned to Daphne. "But, we still won't do it until we're all ready."

Daphne blushed a little but kept her eyes locked on Harry. "Lets set that aside until we get back to Hogwarts. I'm sorry; but, I'd rather wait until we're not under the same roof as my parents."

"Don't want them to hear your cries of orgasmic release?" he asked, with a smirk.

The blush that only hinted at colour in her cheeks before now burned brightly on her face and neck. "Keep up with remarks like that, Mister Potter, and you'll be sleeping alone... on the floor."

"She's

right,"

added

Hermione.

"Now, apologise for being crass."

Holding his hands up in the surrender gesture, Harry quickly said, "Sorry! You're right; it was crass."

"Hmmm..." she mused before turning to Daphne. "Do we forgive him?"

"We'll write it off as boyish excitement at getting new instructions from his guardian angel," mused Daphne. "But... if he's crass again... floor."

Nodding, Hermione said, "Agreed."

Harry slowly lowered his hands and said, "I can't win."

"Of course you can't," said Daphne. "Now, get your cute tushie in the bathroom and wash your face and hands." With a sigh of relief, Harry ducked into the bathroom and did as he was told.

Twenty minutes later, the three were descending the stairs with Daphne in the lead. As she knew the layout of the house, she led them the shortest route to the informal dining room.

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