Part Four: Ascendancy by Ladyholder

“Sounds like a great plan, sir. I’m glad we listened to Arthur,” Harry said with a smile. “Call me Ragnok, sire. If we’re going to hunt a madman together, we might as well do it on as even a playing field as we can,” Ragnok offered. He turned to look at Hermione and Draco and waved a hand at them. “That goes for you two as well.” “What about me?” Arthur asked. “You’ve been calling me by name since I met you when I was three, your majesty,” Ragnok said dryly. “I can’t see you stopping now.”

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Part Three: Ascendancy by Ladyholder

“How much of that can we lay at the feet of the ‘Harry Potter Factor’?” Draco asked as he flopped back onto the couch taking pride of place in the central room of the suite. “Very little,” Hermione said as she dropped into place beside him. “I think that was an Arthur thing.” “I agree,” Harry said.

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Part Two: Ascendancy by Ladyholder

“I expect not,” Harry agreed. “Item number one: I have a Horcrux in my curse scar. It needs to come out without killing me, and Arthur states that your people are the ones who can do that.” “You… have a Horcrux in your curse scar?” Windrider demanded. “Who in the hells left that in there?”

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Part One: Ascendancy by Ladyholder

“The three of you can’t go hunting that twat and his henchmen right now. You need to get some things done first,” Arthur announced. “Item number one: Go to the Bank, talk to Ragnok Windrider about your ascension to my throne. Number two: get the horcrux out of Harry’s head. Item number three: See if the Bank knows how to get that slave brand off Draco’s arm.”

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