Chapter 2

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I woke up with a kiss on my head. Opening my eyes I came with the view of Angelina Julie's retreating face.

Massaging my eyes to remove the grogginess I still saw the actress's face but much more beautiful than I had ever seen her through the screen.

"Wake up baby or we'll be late for the Hogwarts Express." She said as she turned around and walked outside the room. I was so confused that I couldn't even focus on her meaty ass cheeks jiggling through her semi-transparent lingerie.

The moment the door of the room closed down, a severe headache hit me as unknown memories started to play.

It was memories of a child abandoned by the door of this Angelina Julie lookalike woman. Her name is Minerva and she adopted the child whose name was Edward Mythril Ambrosius.

The child slowly grew up in the care of his adopted mother who was a loving but stern woman. Unfortunately, she was a professor at a prestigious school which caused her to be very busy and absent most of the child's life.

So, the child was raised by an acquaintance of Minerva. A woman the new Edward knew very well from the memories of his previous life.

Alex Cullen… A vampire from the movie series called Twilight. How the two knew each other is a mystery to Edward currently but he ain't complaining about having a sexy vampire aunt.

"So, I'm an amalgamation of Twilight and Harry Potter series? No! I shouldn't come to a conclusion so soon. There could be more worlds." I muttered as I slid off my comfy bed.

Approaching the mirror near the table, I couldn't help but exclaim looking at the reflection.

"Goddamnit I'm cute!!!" I knew the original Edward was cute with his blue eyes and black hair alongside his well-defined aristocratic face but looking at it myself is just different.

"I will be a damn lady killer once all these baby fat sheds." I gave myself another look before changing my pyjamas into short pants and a white shirt.

After changing my clothes and giving myself one last look, I went downstairs where I saw my new mother preparing breakfast.

I silently sat down on the dining chair and served myself a toasted bread with jam and butter while watching Minerva's meaty ass shake as be made the omelette.

As she did I couldn't help but think about the difference between this Minerva and the original Harry Potter Minerva.

Not only this Minerva is not old and wrinkled but she was looked like Angelina Julie, just more beautiful and curvaceous.

Her skin is flawless, her green eyes shining with barely hidden power and her body—my god that body is making my eleven-year-old self hard. It was perfect with wide child-bearing hips alongside meaty ass cheeks and a small waist. Completing her hourglass body was her round and perfectly squeezable-sized breast.

Feeling my gaze on her ass Minerva turned around with spoke with stern eyes.

"Stop staring at my butt and finish your food quickly." I reeled in surprise hearing her. Something completely weird to say to your child, adopted or not. But considering this world works on hentai logic I didn't question her words. And looking at the ethereal golden rope connecting us which If I'm not wrong is the so-called mate bond I think she also sees me more than a child. I also think this mate bond is probably the reason she adopted me rather than sending me to St Mungo's or some orphanage.

Grooming her future groom? I didn't think Professor McGonagall would be so kinky, not that I'm complaining.

"Ouch" I hissed painfully at sharp stinging pain while holding my throbbing forehead.

Looking at the semi-naked woman putting her wand back I didn't need to think twice about the culprit.

"Why?" I couldn't help but ask.

"You were thinking something bad about me." She simply replied with her back still facing me.

Occlumency? Nah! I don't think it's possible with her back facing me. Probably intuition.

After that small incident, Minerva and I start eating our breakfast. Once we were done she dropped me to Kings Cross station before she apparated to the Hogwarts. Minerva specifically came home to get me all Hogwart's necessities and dropped me at the train station as it was my first time and an important part of my life that she didn't want to miss otherwise she was too busy with new terms as the vice headmistress.

I boarded the Hogwarts Express and waited for it to start moving. Fortunately, I didn't have to wait for long.

While the train started moving I made myself home. But it was soon interrupted by a trolly lady.

"Will that be all, sweety?" Asked the kind, not-so-old lady as she handed me back the change.

Nodding her a goodbye I unwrapped one of those frog chocolates careful to not let it jump off.

Chewing the weirdly tasty chocolate, I couldn't help but think about the gifts. I already saw the manifestation of Bond's manipulation when I was with Minerva. The second gift is pretty useless now since I haven't 'conquered' any woman.

That leaves me with the first and the most important gift. The perfect body of the Tribrid. I don't feel any different than I felt when I was human. And previous Edward's memories also didn't have anything indicating his tribrid status other than some accidental magic.

"Do I need to drink blood to complete the transition or something?" Suddenly information on hoe to awaken my tribid side flooded my brain.

But before I could analyse them, the gate of my compartment rudely opened without any knock.

I turned to look at the culprit as one of my many golden mate ropes stirred.

Looking closely at the dazed face of Emma Watson, I didn't need to think much about who my second mate is…

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