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A Bedtime Veela Treatment	By : Armand Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 161261 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A Bedtime Veela Treatment
- 1
A bedtime Veela treatment
Right after Harry had taken the potion for dreamless sleep, he fell straight down into darkness. And he thought no more of the fact that on the very day of the third task, Voldemort had risen again, more powerful than ever before. Harry was as near a coma as one could be without actually be in it. His very soul was resting.

After watching him for a couple of minutes Mrs Weasley spoke, her voice shaking mildly. 'We should leave him alone. He has a lot of strength to regain, and I for one should get a move on...'

'But mom - ' Ron started, obviously reluctant to stray from Harry´s side.

'Just do as I say, Ron,' said Mrs Weasley heavily. 'You will make no difference by sitting around here. You cannot change what has happened today by brooding over it.'

'But what if we used a Time Turner!' Hermione blurted out, immediately regretting it when Mrs Weasley turned to her and fixed her with a more than slightly suspicious look. Hermione felt her face go red, because of reasons very few her age would know of. Mrs Weasley however seemed to ponder the thought for a while before she spoke next.

'I´m afraid a Time Turner won´t help much. Partly because the very use of such a dangerous magic item is enough to earn at least half a lifetime in Azkaban if the user tries to change history, and partly because what might happen could just as well make matters even worse than what they are.'

'Like Harry dying instead of Cedric, for example...'

The hospital wing fell quiet. Only Harry´s breathing could be heard. Then Ron spoke.

'Let´s go then.' he said in a defeated voice.

He started to walk towards the door, and Mrs Weasley and Hermione followed. before Hermione exited the hospital wing and walked down the stairs with the Weasleys however, she turned around.

'Sleep well, Harry' she said quietly.

Then she left as well.

An hour went by. Another followed. Harry didn´t even turn in his sleep. The only sign that he was at all alive was his soft, barely noticeable breathing. And a couple of beds away, at the far end of the hospitable wing, Alastor Moody was sleeping, just as deeply, taking in just enough air to stay alive.

Three hours passed and darkness was settling over Hogwarts. Madam Pomfrey came back several times, checking on Moody and Harry. When the sun had finally disappeared completely over the horizon she withdrew to her private chambers, located next to her office, and got to bed.

Somewhere around midnight, the handle of the hospitable wing turned. after the fact that the door was locked had been revealed, a voice muttered a couple of unhearable words, and the doorlock clicked open silently. The door swung open and closed again seemingly without anyone entering. The hospital wing lay silent.

Then, quiet scraping noises as those of shoes could be heard. And soon, also they fell silent. And the invisibility cloak that had covered Fleur and Gabrielle Delacour slowly slid off them, revealing their marvellous figures at the foot of Harry's bed. They were both dressed in their school robes. The taller one of the half Veelas spoke.

'´Arry?' sounded the beautiful voice of Fleur Delacour.

After receiving no response, Fleur turned to Gabrielle, who nodded. Gabrielle made her way towards the left side of Harry´s bed, and looked down on him. She cast a quick glance at her sister, who walked around to the other side, and said;

'Shall we begin?'

'Yes!' said Fleur.

And so, they lay down on the bed next to Harry, wrapping him in their arms, and putting their foreheads on each of Harry's temples. They closed their eyes, and then, in an instant of intense blue light, they were just as asleep as Harry was.

Harry awoke with a start. Or at least he thought he did. Sitting up slowly, he looked around. The hospital wing looked just like it always had, but there was a strange feeling of unreality around it. He looked to the left, where Moody was supposed to be lying, and saw nothing. All of the other beds were empty. Shivering slightly, he got up and walked slowly across the room to the window. And what he saw outside made his stomach contract with sudden fear. There was nothing outside the window except darkness. Like fear made liquid.

He stumbled backwards and collapsed down on his bed again.

'Where am I?' said Harry. 'Where is everyone?'

'You are safe, ´Arry' said a voice, and Harry quickly wheeled around to face it´s originator. 'You are seemply dreeming.'

'What?' said Harry. 'Who are you?'

The air around Harry seemed to stir. Then, seemingly from thin air, Fleur Delacour emerged, sitting on the bed next to Harry.

'Fleur!' Harry gasped, jumping up from the bed and backing away.

'Don´t be afraid,' said Fleur. 'We ´ave come to ´elp.'

''We'?' said Harry. 'Is there somebody else here?'

'Sort of.' said Gabrielle Delacour, materialising right behind Harry, making him wheel around in surprise, turning his back on Fleur.

'Gabrielle, you´re here too?' Harry gasped. He had seen Gabrielle in the lake during the second task, but she somehow looked much older up on land. She was only about a head shorter than Harry, and her chest was built strangely alot for an eight year old...

'Not really.' said Gabrielle.

'Huh?' said Harry in a puzzled tone.

'As I was saying,' Fleur said, making Harry face her again. 'You are seemply dreeming. Zis iz not really ze ´ospital wing zat we are in.'

'What?' said Harry. 'Then where are we?'

'We are inside your mind.' said Fleur softly, as she started to walk towards Harry, who took a step backwards.

Say again?

'We ´eard of what ´appened, ´Arry.' Fleur continued, still walking towards Harry, though lowering her pace. 'We ´eard of what ´appened at ze end of ze zird task. And we heard of what ´appened to Cedric Diggory.

Harry flinched at hearing his name. Cedric... He was dead because of Harry. It was Harry´s fault...

'It iz not.' said Gabrielle suddenly, putting her hands on Harry´s shoulders from behind his back.

'What?'

'It iz not your fault.' said Fleur, now standing right in front of Harry, also putting her hands on his shoulders.

'It... It´s not?' said Harry, failing to notice that Fleur had apparently read his thoughts. 'But I... I´m the one who asked him to take the trophy with me. He didn´t want to, really, he wanted me to take it myself. It was my idea to share it. If I hadn´t, Cedric would still be alive... It´s my fault... It is...

'It izn´t, ´Arry!' said Gabrielle, intensifying her grip on his shoulders.

'You seemply wanted to share ze victory wiz Cedric. You could not ´ave known about ze portkey! It was all "You-Know-´Oo´s" doing, and ´iz fault.

'No it wasn´t...' Harry whispered. 'It was my fault for being careless.'

'´Arry.' Gabrielle carried on. 'You blaming yourself for ´iz deaz will not bring ´im back.'

Harry was staring down on the floor, guilt tearing him up from inside. He was seconds away from tears when Fleur cupped his chin in her hand, lifting his head up to face hers.

'We are boz ´ere to ´elp you forget.' said Fleur, leaning her whole body against his, embracing his torso with her magnificent arms. And then she placed her lips onto Harry´s, enclosing him in a long, warm kiss, the marvellous kind of which only Veelas can give.

Harry was completely lost in the kiss. It felt even better than when he had seen the Veelas dance and sing at the world cup. This feeling was quite alike that of when Harry had been under the imperius curse. Endless bliss.

Finally their lips parted, and Harry opened his previously shut eyes just in time to see Fleur do the same thing. They both paused there for just a moment, staring into each others eyes. Fleur had bright blue eyes, with hints of white light reflecting upon them like lonely clouds, slowly drifting across a still summer sky at noon. Harry was entranced by them, and was only able to tear his own eyes away from Fleur´s when he felt Gabrielle´s hands moving downwards from his shoulders, instead to be placed on Harry´s stomach, slowly caressing it, making him grow goosebumps.

Harry tried to speak, saying, 'But, what...' before being interrupted by Gabrielle.

'Zank you for ´elping me out of ze lake by ze way'

'Huh?' said Harry, then after remembering the outcome of the second task added, 'Oh, right. That was...'

He was silenced by Fleur´s lips as she again placed them ontop of his, making his mind go blank. When he came back to reality, he noticed that he was feeling slightly cold. Then, because of the sensation of Gabrielle caressing his bare chest, he realised he didn't have the top half of his pyjamas on anymore. It was lying on the floor next to him. Gabrielle had obviously unbuttoned it when he and Fleur was kissing. Harry hadn´t even noticed.

'Eh...' Harry began weakly. 'What are you doing?'

'We are going to let you make love to us, ´Arry.' Fleur answered. And with that said, she and Gabrielle let go of Harry for just a moment to back away from him. They loosened the string at the neck of their robes and let them fall to the floor. They were both naked underneath.

'Though our real bodies are not really here, we can use our astrobodies to heal your real one, which iz still sleeping in ze ´ospital wing. We are going to let you experience ze ´ighest form of pleasure zere iz. We will make you forget your pain, and we shall rid your body of all zat iz dark.'

At these words, Harry was once and for all silenced, hardly able to believe what Fleur had just said. He was going to make love to them? He was going to loose his virginity in a three-some? With two beautiful half Veelas? Harry, though neither sexually experienced or even at the very least old enough for it, knew that this was definitely good news. Probably the best all year, along with his invitation to the world cup. The two women had resumed their warm, tight embrace of him, and Fleur began to fervently kiss Harry again, only this time she kissed him on the neck instead of on his mouth working her way down towards his chest. Harry, meanwhile, could feel himself getting hard.

However he was now way to excited to try and cover his rising dick, which was easily stretching the loose fabric of the pyjamas, moving as though Harry wasn´t wearing anything at all, and instead used his previously limp arms to embrace Fleur, as she and Gabrielle kissed and licked Harry´s neck with growing enthusiasm. Fleur was just advancing towards one of Harry´s bare nipples after having nibbled a little at his left ear when she gave a surprised gasp and looked down. Harry´s dick had grown to it´s full size and had now found a perfect fit between Fleur´s legs, slightly stroking her damp pussy as Harry unconsiously kneeded it aganist her promising wetness.

'Mmmm, zat iz quite big, ´Arry' said Fleur with an unsteady voice, as her womanhood was continually rubbed by the tip of Harry´s seven inch penis. Fleur and Harry stood quite still, as Gabrielle grasped the band of Harry´s pyjamas pants just above his behind and slowly pulled downwards. When she had pulled the pants down just a little, she moved her hands around Harry´s waist and placed them on his stomach again, just inches above the base of his shaft.

Then she slowly slid her hands down, gently gripping his dick with her slim fingers, sliding them even more slowly upwards, along his shaft towards the tip, making Harry moan. As she was halfway there, her wrists made contact with the band of Harry´s pyjamas pants, which was being tightly stretched by his erect dick.

She continued to slide her hands onward, forcing it to follow her hands movement, revealing more and more of Harry´s throbbing penis.

'Imprezzively zick to say ze least' said Gabrielle, her head looking poking out behind Harry´s left shoulder, her hands pausing for just a second, gently squeezing his shaft.

When she finally reached the tip of his swollen member, the band slid off the edge and Harry´s pants slid down his legs, falling down silently onto the floor, leaving him completely naked. Gabrielle´s hands was the only thing that hid his member from view. She kept holding his cock in her hands, still marvelling at it´s size. She was stroking the tip against her sister´s sex, and Fleur didn't seem to mind. She was moaning with delight, yet backed away a second later, saying, 'Let´s move to ze bed, shall we?' in a very sexy voice.

Gabrielle nodded, and Harry simply stared. He let out a small gasp when Gabrielle gave his member a final squeeze before letting go of it, as they slowly made their way towards Harry´s now unoccupied bed and Fleur wouldn´t let go of Harry´s arm, which was held tightly against her body by her own. Harry´s hand was resting on Fleur´s inner thigh, which was already wet from the juices that was flowing out of Fleur´s sex in great amounts. She was rubbing his lower arm against her genitals all the way to the bed, and Harry wasn't complaining. He couldn't remember feeling this good ever before in his whole life. But he did wonder if normal girls got as wet as Fleur became. And Gabrielle, he thought, as he snuck a downward glance at the steady flow coming from between her legs.

'Sit down, ´Arry' said Fleur. They had reached their destination, standing on the left side of Harry´s bed. Harry sat down on the side, and Fleur and Gabrielle started working on his member with their mouths, kneeling on the floor in front of him.

'Oh, God!' Harry gasped.

Fleur was eagerly licking his shaft, from the base to just below the head, while Gabrielle busied herself with his balls, gently sucking first one, then the other. Fleur paused for just a moment, kissing the head, and then took his member completely inside her mouth, deepthroathing him, sucking as hard as she could, making Harry groan with mixed pleasure and pain. The two women stayed in that position for about two minutes, treating Harry´s dick with the utmost care. Harry was sitting quite still, afraid to move, thinking something would go wrong if he did, making Fleur and Gabrielle stop their treatment. He did however carefully caress their heads with his free hands, stroking their beautiful hair slowly, marvelling at how soft it was.

Every now and then Fleur paused at the head of his swollen dick, holding it with her perfect, even teeth, making Harry shiver. It gave him a strange thrill. Both women were resting their own brilliant pairs of breasts on each of Harry´s legs, warming up his thighs. Fleur´s was pale, almost white, glistening with sweat, both only slightly smaller than that of Quaffles, the chasers´s ball in Harry´s favourite sport, Quidditch. Gabrielle´s were slightly smaller, but just as firm and beautifuli, with the same pale texture. She must have been older than Harry thought.

He failed to notice that both Fleur and Gabrielle smiled for just a second before continuing their work.

More than once did Harry feel himself getting close to coming, but Fleur always seemed to notice this, as she slowed her pace. She seemed to be having quite a good time sucking Harry´s cock, while fingering herself between her legs. Harry had seen women sucking in a couple of naughty magazines he´d found hidden away in Ron´s room while he was staying there, but those w had hadn't seemed to really like it. Their smiles had looked faked and Harry had been wondering if women really liked doing it. Well, Fleur sure seemed to, and Gabrielle, though not really giving head, was looking quite content licking his balls.

Just then, Fleur stopped, and Gabrielle let go of Harry´s balls, after giving the left one a last suck, and stood up with her sister.

'We like it, ´Arry, because it iz yours,' said Fleur, and Gabrielle continued the sentence, smiling as she said, 'Because it iz you!'

'You... You like me that much?' said Harry awkwardly.

They both nodded, smiling.

'You showed your worz when you rescued me out of ze lake at ze second task.' said Gabrielle warmly.

'That was because I thought you would die if I didn´t!' said Harry.

They both beamed at him, and Fleur said wisely, 'You showed nozing less zan what makes up your very ´eart. Compassion. Will to ´elp uzzers. The fact that Gabrielle was never really in danger doesn´t lessen the worz of what you did.'

It was quite a puzzled Harry that was then motioned to lie down on his back, by the gentle hands of the two goddesses, whom had had enough foreplay.

'Do you want to go first, Gabrielle?' said Fleur, with a quick glance at her sister´s eager face. Gabrielle´s hands were already all over Harry´s chest. 'Eef'Eef you do not mind, sister.' said Gabrielle politely, eyeing Harry´s twitching member with growing hunger.

'Don´t worry.' said Fleur with a smile. 'I will make sure ´Arry iz ready for me too, when it iz my turn.'

Harry looked slightly alarmed at how much they seemed to be asking of him, but if Fleur said she c kee keep him going, Harry wasn´t the one to show disbelief.

Slowly, Gabrielle mounted him, spreading her legs so that she could stand on her knees on each side of Harry´s body, getting ready to ride him. Harry could hardly hold himself, and started to caress Gabrielle´s breasts, while she took his dick in her hand, guiding it towards her entrance as she lowered herself on it. Fleur helped by spreading her sisters pussy lips, as the head bumped against Gabrielle´s soaking sex, attempting to enter her. She pushed down slightly, and Harry entered her, with the e hee head of his dick inside her warmth.

'Iz zis your first time wiz a woman, ´Arry?' asked Fleur, with her sister gasping in the background.

'Er, yes,' Harry stuttered, not sure of what he should make of that question.

'It iz Gabrielle´s first as well.' said Fleur, and Harry opened his eyes wide in shock. Gabrielle was a virgin?

'It iz Veela tradition zat zey shall loose zeir virginity before ze age of ten, and Gabrielle iz nine.' said Fleur.

Harry could hardly believe his ears. 'You´re nine? But - Aren't you a little too built to be that young?'. He was talking to Gabrielle, who was smiling.

'I suppose you are referring to these,' said Fleur, caressing Gabrielle´s breasts, making her moan. 'We are both part Veelas. Veelas are very early developed.'

When Harry had first seen her tied to the merstatue deep in the lake, Harry had not seen Gabrielle´s breasts, thus thinking she was around eight, but her breasts made her look so much older... But still, a virgin...

His thoughts were interrupted by the sensation of his dick going further inside of Gabrielle´s pussy, as she continued to lower herself on him, and Harry thought no more. He felt like he was going to explode right then and there. It felt too good!

'Aah, ´old me, ´Arry.' gasped Gabrielle, who had her eyes closed, her face pointed towards the ceiling.

Harry sat up and embraced Gabrielle, as Fleur pushed her lower and lower down on his dick, while still caressing her sisters right breast with her free hand. When Gabrielle was about halfway down, Harry could feel his dick hitting a barrier.

Then, Gabrielle suddenly stopped holding herself up with her legs, and simply clamped down, as fast as she could, on Harry´s lap. She cried out in pain, and Harry was afraid she would wake up the whole of Hogwarts, before he remembered they weren't really in the hospital wing.

"Are you alright, Gabrielle?' asked Fleur. Blood was coming out of Gabrielle´s cunt, staining the sheets.

'Y - Yes.' she panted. 'Ze pain iz fading. I´m fine.'

Then she started to move a little, up and down, washing Harry´s dick with blood and pussy juice, whimpering slightly from the combined feelings of pain and pleasure coursing through her body. Then it seemed the pleasure was gaining on the pain, as she started going faster.

'Doe fee feel good, Gabrielle?' Fleur asked with a smile.

Gabrielle simply moaned in reply and quickened her pace further. Harry could feel the blood-soaked sheets sticking to his back, and he didn´t enjoy the feeling. He jumped sideways a bit and moved his legs over the edge of the bed, making himself sit on the side again, Gabrielle still humping on his lap, hardly noticing the change. Fleur was making herself busy with Gabrielle´s breasts again, and Harry helped by sucking her nipples.

The blood on Harry´s dick and thighs was being washed away by the enormous amounts of lovejuice now coming from Gabrielles pussy, as she humped him faster and faster.

'I´m going to cum!' she gasped suddenly, and she had no sooner finished the sentence than Harry felt himself explode.

'I´m gonna -' he said, before his mind went blank.

They both hugged each other closely, screaming out their pleasure in unison, Harry filling Gabrielle up with loads of sticky, white cum, some dripping out of her, down onto the sheets.

'Zat - Zat felt good.' Gabrielle breathed, looking down on a panting Harry, who was lost for words. 'Zat felt really good.'

Fleur smiled, took her hands off Gabrielle´s breasts, and said, 'I believe you.'

Harry was still lost for words, and made little noise as Gabrielle lifted herself off his still semi-hard cock.

'Right, my turn zen!' said Fleur eagerly, with ill disguised excitement. '´Ow about it, ´Arry? Are you ready for me?'

'Are you kidding?' said Harry weakly. 'I´m worn out.'

'Oh, we shall see about zat.' said Fleur with a grin.

'Huh?' said Harry, just before Fleur positioned herself ontop of his chest.

'Veelas ´ave very many qualities, such as beauty and a long lifespan.' said Gabrielle. 'Ze ´air ´ave magical properties... And ze lovejuice is widely used as an aphoristic.'

'Lick me,' said Fleur. 'And be ready again wizin seconds.'

'Er?' said Harry, bewildered. 'You want me to... Lick you?'

'Drink my lovejuice, ´Arry. It will make you good for at least two more orgasms.'

'Try it, ´Arry.' said Gabrielle. 'I zink you will find ze taste to your liking.'

Fleur was sitting on Harry´s chest, mere inches from his face with her wet pussy. Harry hesitated at fi The Then he tilted his head for lit little and stuck his tongue out, penetrating Fleur´s wetness. The effect was instantaneous.

Fleur was gasping hard for breath, her face pointing towards the ceiling, while Harry was licking her between her marvelous legs, drinking as much as he could.

What a taste! It was like a mixture of honey and butterbeer, wrapped up in sugar. Harry´s insides rumbled, like when he had drunk that shrinking potion Snape had forced inside him during Potions, making Harry scuttle about as a for for a couple of seconds before being brought back to normal by a counter potion. But this time, he wasn´t shrinking. He was growing.

'Oh, my God!' gasped Gabrielle. '´Iz cock... It iz growing beyond eight inches!'

Harry stopped licking, and looked over Fleur´s right thigh to find his member enlarged to at least ten inches, lying on his stomach, pointing right at Fleur´s buttocks, only half an inch away.

'Err, I will go back to normal after those two orgasms, right?' Harry asked, feeling a little nervous.

'Oh... yes. Of course,' Fleur mumbled distractedly, staring at his twitching dick from over her left shoulder. 'Ze Veela juice effects are quite temporary. I just ´ope zat your pyjamas can take ze pressure. It would be quite embaressing if Madame Pomfrey would find you tomorrow wiz a big ´ole ripped right zrough zem by your penis.'

'Huh?' said Harry. 'But my pyjamas is right over there on the floor.'

'Don´t forget zat we are in your mind right now. In reality, you still ´ave it on.'

'Oh, right.' said Harry, taking a deep breath as Fleur lifted herself off his chest, and positioned herself on his stomach instead, putting her feet up beside of her on the bed, lifting herself those ten inches up to Harry´s cock.

'Er, have I shot my real cum in them as well?' said Harry.

'Probably,' Fleur said. 'But don't worry, we will be sure to clean you up before we leave.'

Harry smiled awkwardly.

'Are you ready?' Fleur asked, from her half-standing position, having Harry´s cock held tight in her hand at her entrance.

'Er... Sure.' said Harry.

Fleur slowly began to lower herself on Harry´s dick, her warm juices drenching it completely, making it slippery. The head was in.

'Aaah, ´Arry, ah.' panted Fleur.

Three inches was in.

'Oh my God!' Harry gasped, closing his . '. 'Fleur, you´re so tight, ah'

Seven inches was in.

'Ohh, I´m glad I was first, when it was only seven inches.' said Gabrielle thoughtfully, looking a bit frightened standing next to the bed, watching the scene.

It was fully in.

'Wow, I can´t believe you actually got all of zat inside of you.' said Gabrielle, amazed.

'Oh, oh my God,' panted Harry. 'Fleur, I feel like I´m gonna come if I move just a little bit.'

'Ze - Zen don´t, ´Arry.' panted Fleur, who seemed equally close. 'Let us just stay in zis position for a moment... Ah, mmm'

Harry didn't try to start humping her, but he was way too horny to just lie still, so he began to caress Fleur´s breasts with his hands. She relaxed her body and laid down beside Harry, who rolled his body sideways. Soon Harry had positioned himself behind Fleur, who was standing on all fours.

'Ooh, ´Arry.' Fleur moaned, as Harry slowly began to shove his dick in ant oft of her wet cunt, massaging her butt with his hands. Fleur´s juice seemed to have made him bolder as well, and he moved one of his hands around Fleur to cup one of her breasts.

Harry´s dick filled Fleur up completely, and she was indeed a very tight fit. Gabrielle laid down on her back in front of Fleur, who immediately began to lick her sister, swallowing both her pussy juice, blood, and Harry´s cum.

'Oh, yes!' Fleur gasped, as she placed her hands on Gabrielle´s thighs, holding her in a tight grip, Harry all the while fucking her wet pussy.

'I - I´m gonna come, Fleur' Harry gasped suddenly. 'I´m going to -'

'I´m coming!' Fleur interrupted, as she too was taken over the edge.

They screamed in unison, and Gabrielle quickly sat up in violent orgasm spasms, grabbing her sisters head with both her hands, pushing her in between her legs.

Harry shot one of his loads into Fleur, but then pulled out, just in time to shoot the second load right in Gabrielle´s face and on her breasts. He shot the last of his cum into Fleur´s hair, and on her buttocks.

Harry was gasping for breath, Fleur was resting with her head on Gabrielle´s left thigh, and Gabrielle was lying on her back, caressing her sisters hair with her hands, getting her hands sticky by Harry´s sperm. Harry pulled his dick out of Fleur and collapsed next to her and Gabrielle.

'Oh, ´Arry, you are so good.' said Fleur, under her breath.

'He will ´ave a job ze next time, zough.' said Gabrielle.' When ´e will ´ave to pleasure us boz at ze same time.

Harry could only grunt in protest.

'Sorry, ´Arry, but you get no rest.' said Fleur, while sitting up. 'To fully ´eal you, we ´ave to completely drain you of sexual energy, and yours will come back to you if we wait too long.'

'What will happen to me when I loose all of my sexual energy?' Harry asked, sitting up, looking quite dazed.

'Even your astrobody will fall asleep.' said Gabrielle. 'And your real body will be rid of all sorts of evil energies. You will be fully recovered, boz physically and mentally.

'But why do I have to pleasure both of you at the same time?' said Harry, in a very tired voice.

Both Fleur and Gabrielle giggled.

'Because it wouldn´t be fair, of course.' Fleur laughed. 'You ´ave made love to boz Gabrielle and me, and by your next climax, you will not be sexually able anymore tonight. We boz want you zis last time just as much. it would be very unfair if eizer of us would get more of you zan ze uzzer.

'Wow, I´m that good?' said Harry jokingly.

'Oh, yes,' the Delacours chorused.

'Come now, I zink I know ´ow to do it.' said Gabrielle excitedly.

'But first lets get ´Arry into shape again.' said Fleur, looking down at Harry, who was lying on his back with his arm across his eyes.

'I - Really, Fleur,' Harry tried, as Fleur bent down towards his crotch. Fleur took Harry´s now soft dick in her hand and started to stroke him. Harry just moaned. Then Fleur let go of his cock, when it had gone half-hard, and instead placed it between her breasts. She held them together with her hands, and then started to move up and down, making Harry tit-fuck her. Harry woke up more and more, and soon he was fully hard again, and suddenly sat up, and pushed Fleur down on the bed, who still had Harry´s dick between her breasts. And Harry immediately began to fuck her breasts, the tip of his dick getting licked every time he pushed forward, placing it on Fleurs mouth, making him thrust even harder. Soon he hardly pulled back at all, he just had his dick sucked by Fleur, and he didn't move anymore.

But just as Harry felt himself getting close again, Fleur let his dick slide out of her mouth, and she sat up. Gabrielle had been lying behind Harry the whole time, and Fleur positioned herself ontop of her.

'Was zis what you had in mind, Gabrielle?' said Fleur with a sly grin.

'Yes.'

'What are you doing,' Harry asked. Fleur and Gabrielle had begun to rub themselves against each other, and they seemed to be trying to merge.

They stilled themselves, and Fleur slowly stroked Gabrielle´s wet cunt with her own.

'Come, ´Arry,' said Gabrielle. 'Fuck us boz.'

'Mmm, such naughty language,' purred Fleur.

Harry understood. He positioned himself behind Fleur, just like he had done when he first did her, and put his dick against both their wet cunts, and pushed, fucking them both at the same time, though not entering either one of them. He simply fucked between both wetnesses, bumping against both their clits every time he thrust forward.

'Oh, God, ´Arry, so good, ah!' Gabrielle gasped and her sister mumbled something similar.

'Oh, yes,' Harry groaned. It felt so good. With each thrust, both veelas would spasm slightly, and push against each other even harder, making the experience so much tighter for Harry. Fleur was sucking her sisters breasts, and Gabrielle was fingering Fleur´s clit with one hand, and gripping Harry´dick with the other, which now fucked Gabrielle´s hand as well, wet and slippery from all the bodily fluids.

'Oh, ´Arry, Gabrielle, I´m going to cum!' screamed Fleur.

'I´m cumming too Fleur!' gasped Gabrielle, as she came as well, both of them drenching Harry´s dick with their juices.

But Harry wasn´t quite there yet. He couldn't continue for more than a couple of seconds though, before the wetness and warmth became to much, and he came in Gabrielle´s hand, shooting cum all over her face.

'We love you, ´Arry!' Fleur and Gabrielle said softly, as Harry shot his last load on Gabrielle´s stomach, and fell fast asleep instantly, falling down on the side.

'We love you...'

The hospital wing was still silent, as Fleur and Gabrielle woke up. They sat up slowly, both of their heads turning to look down on Harry´s face. Gabrielle placed her hands on Harry´s pyjamas pants, and pulled them down. Both of them leaned forward, and throughout the hospital wing, a licking and sucking sound could be heard.

It stopped after a while, and Gabrielle pulled Harry´s pants back on, and they both got up from the bed. Fleur walked around to the foot of Harry´s bed, bent down, and picked something up. Gabrille gave Harry a kiss on the cheek, and went to stand next to her sister. The next second they were gone, and the door of the hospital wing was opened, closed, and locked from the outside.
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