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Harry’s still
cursing his luck when he arrives at the Hospital wing and as predicted,
Hermione is waiting patiently for him.
Madam Pomfrey
says, “Well Mr. Potter, it would seem Ms. Granger is in as good a state of
health as can be expected.
Harry nods his head,
“Thank you ma’am, will there be anything else?”
“No, fortunately;
although I would like to do a full series on all of your female ‘acquaintances’
if at all possible.”
“We’ll see what we
can arrange once school resumes.”
The nurse nods her
head and goes into her office while the group vacates the Wing.
As they approach
the main door, they find Albus waiting for them.
The wizened mage
looks at the group as though he’d pay good money to be anywhere else. “Ah Harry, I have some very bad news for
Narcissa. Perhaps we should adjourn to
my office for the moment.”
Harry says,
“What’s wrong sir?”
“I’m afraid Harry,
that shortly after you left my office; Cornelius gave me a fire-call to have me
notify you of the death of Lucius Malfoy.”
Narcissa inhales
sharply but does little else.
Harry says, “What
happened?”
“The initial
reports indicate that he tried to escape Ministry custody. He almost made it, but for some reason he
hesitated right at the end and was killed from an excess of Stunning Curses.”
Narcissa gets a
far away look for several seconds before she breaks out laughing.
The group looks at
the woman oddly.
Sensing her
master’s confusion, Cissa manages to bring her laughter under control. “I apologize for my reaction, but I know
exactly what my former husband was doing.
Master, are you familiar with the punishment for conviction of treason
and murder?”
“Not really
Cissa.”
Narcissa’s grin is
positively evil as she says, “The punishment is death and forfeiture of all
monies, estates, and other assets. Lucius
knew he was going down this time, so he did the only thing he could do to
protect the Malfoy fortune for Draco.”
Harry looks at the blonde in amazement as the
other adults nod their heads in understanding.
“So what happens
now Cissa?”
“We wait and see
what’s revealed in Lucius’ Will master.”
“Are you alright
Cissa?”
“I’m fine
master. Most of the real bonds of
affection between us died shortly after Draco was born and the spell that bound
us to you cut the rest of them cleanly.”
She laughs mirthlessly, “I have only one regret,
and that’s that I couldn’t kill him myself for the pain he’s caused you.”
Harry nods his
head, “If you need to take some time to grieve properly Cissa, just say the
word and I’ll *make* the time.”
Narcissa smiles
gently at her master, “Thank you master, but that won’t be needed.”
“If you’re sure
Narcissa, then I’m sorry to say that we have other business we need to deal
with quickly.”
Albus can barely
believe what he’s seeing, a widow that’s not in the least bit concerned about her
deceased husband and a normally very caring young man who’s dismissing a man’s
death without a second thought.
Harry says, “If
there’s nothing else sir, we have to be on our way.”
With that, Harry
leads the small group out of the castle and off of Hogwarts grounds.
Tonks once more
provides a Portkey that returns the group to #12.
Upon arrival,
Harry says, “Dora, I arranged for several practice dummies a couple of weeks
ago. I want you to pop over there and
take delivery of them for me.”
“As you will master,
however, there is something I would like to discuss with you in the very near
future.”
“Anything vital?”
“Not really
master, just something for myself.”
“Ok Dora, we’ll
discuss the matter as soon as you return.”
Tonks smiles
warmly and disappears with a small pop.
Harry turns to the
sisters, “Bella, I want you to keep working with Hermione on the Occulmency
training and Cissa, your task for this afternoon is to help teach me to
Apparate.”
Hermione speaks
up, “Actually, Harry, I want to learn as well. Since I’m almost 17, I can start the
training.”
Harry nods his
head, “Well Bella, I guess both Hermione and myself will be wrapped up in the
training then. Is there anything you
wish to get done in the interim?”
“Actually, master,
I noticed some rather odd entries in the Potter Estate books that I’d like to
investigate. It’ll simply require a trip
to Gringotts.”
Harry nods his
head, “Will you need my key?”
“No master, the
goblins know I’m your servant so there shouldn’t be a problem.”
“Alright then
Bella, please be about it.”
Bella smiles
widely and Disapparates.
“Well Cissa, how
do we begin?”
Narcissa leads the
pair to the library so they can sit comfortably, then she starts explaining to
them the basics of Apparation and also ties in their Occulmency training to
reinforce both.
Tonks returns to
#12 with all the merchandise that Harry had ordered and swearing terrible
retribution on the dumb bastard of a clerk who’d tried to grope her arse. She deposits the dummies in the kitchen while
she goes in search of her master, looking for further instructions.
Hermione is rather
enjoying Narcissa’s explanation while Harry feels like his head is going to
explode.
Tonks arrives at
the library just as Harry decides that he’s had enough for one day. As she enters the library, Harry says,
“Welcome back Dora, did you get the stuff I asked for?”
“Yes I did Harry,
they’re down in the kitchen.”
Harry says,
“Good.” He then looks to the side and
says, “Dobby.”
The house elf in
question appears in moments later, wearing a familiar tea cozy, “Yes Master
Harry Potter sir.”
“Dobby, there are
several dueling dummies down in the kitchen.
I want you to take them up to the third floor and start to prepare it to
act as a dueling room.”
“Right away Master
Harry Potter,” the over eager elf says before he disappears.
Hermione looks
around the room for a second before she says, “Am I the only one who noticed
that Dobby was wearing Winky’s cozy?”
Harry says, “No
you’re not, but I don’t want to think about that, alright?”
Hermione nods her
head and turns back to Narcissa, “Now I believe we were discussing the
possibilities of where we are between when we disappear and reappear.”
Harry takes that
as his cue and quickly exits the library.
Tonks follows her
master and to her surprise he kisses her on the lips once the door is
closed. “Thank you Dora, I was about to
lose my mind.”
Tonks blushes
prettily, “It was my pleasure master.”
“Now, I believe
you had something you wished to discuss with me?”
“Yes I do master,
would you mind if we talked in your room?”
“Not at all Dora,
lead the way please.”
As Harry follows
Tonks, he can barely pull his eyes away from her shapely arse.
When they arrive,
Tonks motions for Harry to sit down on the bed, “Master, I wanted to talk to
you about marking me.”
Harry almost has a
heart attack, “Say what?”
“Master, I want
something to mark me as your property.
My aunts have those chokers to show the world that they belong to you
and I really want something to do the same for me.”
Harry looks and
the pink haired Auror for a moment, “Dora, I really want to give you what you
desire, but right now, I don’t think that it is a good idea. As far as the world at large is concerned, I
have only two thralls. Now, if I mark
you, an observant person might note that there are three women bearing my mark,
not just the two. That in turn could
lead to some very pointed and unpleasant questions.”
Tonks glumly nods
her head, knowing that her master is right.
Harry thinks
quickly, sensing Tonks distress.
“However, there might be another alternative. Could you form a tattoo on yourself? One that you could make disappear when you
needed to appear in public?”
Tonks looks at
Harry in surprise, “Master, you’re brilliant.”
Tonks quickly strips to the buff before she turns around and bends over
at the waist. Harry watches as the
words, “Property of Harry Potter” appear just above her arse with an arrow
pointing down.
Harry blushes
deeply as Tonks turns around, “Is that acceptable master?”
The teen in
question sputters for several seconds before he can respond, “If that’s what
you want Dora, then it’s fine with me.
You can do anything like that that you wish, so long as it isn’t
visible.”
Tonks looks at
Harry speculatively before she once more turns her back on him.
Harry looks at
Tonks back curiously as color starts to appear.
First he sees a likeness of himself appear on her back, kneeling. Then a blob of pink starts to appear; the
blob soon resolves itself into something closely resembling Tonks hair. Finally, an obviously female form starts to
take shape; also obvious is that the female in question is nude. Finally, the two forms come together and
Harry blushes at the relative position of his images hips in relation to the
other forms arse.
As the
implications of what he’s supposed to be doing hit Harry, the poor boy passes
out.
Tonks considers
her master for several seconds before she decides to keep both tattoos, if
he’ll allow it. Tonks gently shakes
Harry to wake him up. When the teen
finally rouses, she says, “Master, may I please keep the tattoos?”
Harry briefly
considers denying her request, but in light of his statement and earlier
refusal, he says, “Yes you can.”
Tonks helps Harry
to his feet before she falls to her knees and kisses his feet. She stands once more and says, “Thank you
master. Is there anything you wish?”
Harry blushes at
the implication, “Yes there is. I have
two questions for you. Number one is how
accurate a rendition was your imitation of my aunt?”
“Master, it was as
accurate as I could make it. Everything
I did with you last night, she had done with me.”
“Thank you Dora,
now I have only one more question, did you enjoy it?”
Tonks honestly
considers lying to her master but decides against it. “The paddling part wasn’t too bad, I endured
worse during Auror training, but the sodomy was a little too rough for my taste
and the finish almost made me sick.”
Harry looks at Tonks for a second before he
kisses her again, “Thank you for the truth Dora.”
The Auror blushes
slightly, “I was just doing my duty to my master.”
“Still, you did
the right thing and I believe in rewarding that; is there anything I can do for
you?”
Tonks looks at her master in amazement, “You
allowed me to keep the tattoos despite your own reservations master; that is
enough for me.”
“As you wish my
little Nymph, but if there is anything you need, let me know.”
Tonks blushes as
she nods her head.
Harry allows his
mind to wander for a moment before he remembers something he’d planned on doing
since his part. “Tonks, I have a letter
to write. I’m going to be in the study,
please make sure nobody disturbs me.”
“As
you will master.”
Harry goes to the
study and carefully writes out a letter to Neville concerning Bellatrix.
Meanwhile,
Hermione fishes her talk with Narcissa and goes looking for Tonks, who she
finds in Harry’s room. “Hiya Tonks.”
“Wotcher Hermione,
what can I do for you?”
Hermione blushes a
bit as she closes and Seals the door. “I
have a favor to ask of you.”
Tonks has a
general idea of what the bushy haired witch wants, but says, “What can I do to
help?”
“I gather from what I heard last night you can
take Harry’s form, correct?”
A glimmer of
understanding starts to form in the Aurors mind, “Yes I can.”
Hermione is
blushing scarlet as she says, “Well, I kinda want to return the favor for last
night you know, but I don’t want to hurt him or make a fool of myself.”
Tonks can read the
concern under Hermione’s embarrassment.
“Ok, what do you want for me to do?”
“I’d kinda like
you to take Harry’s shape so I can practice pleasing him orally.”
Tonks focus for a
moment and pain rips through her body as her breast shrink into her chest and
her vagina starts to invert, forming a penis.
Hermione’s eyes
widen as Tonks body shifts into Harry’s.
Tonks says, “Ok,
the first thing you are going to want to do is get on your knees.”
Hermione blushes
as she complies.
Harry is just
sending Hedgewig off with the letter to Neville when he feels a spike of
pleasure shoot through him. He focuses
for a moment and fixes on Tonks as the source of the spike.
Deciding he really
doesn’t want to know, Harry heads to the library, hoping his mind has recovered
enough.
Tonks looks down
at Hermione who’s still on her knees and currently has white splotches on her
cheeks, “Hermione, I can guarantee you, you will please Harry greatly.”
Hermione scoops up
the blotches with her finger and enjoys the taste as she cleans her face
up. When Tonks turns around to pick up
her robe, Hermione blushes scarlet, “Tonks?”
The Auror replies,
“Yes Hermione?”
“Is that tattoo
supposed to be Harry sodomizing you?”
Tonks grins evilly
as she turns back to the bushy haired witch, “Indeed it is. I thought Harry would get a kick out of it.”
Hermione stands
up, painfully aware of how wet her knickers are.
The rest of the
day passes without incident, until the group goes up to bed.
Before any of the
normal bedroom games can begin, Hermione says, “Harry, there’s something I’d
like to do, if you don’t mind.”
The wizard in
question looks at the witch, “What would you like Mione?”
Hermione blushes,
“I’d like to return the favor you did for me last night.”
Harry’s stunned as
Tonks moves around behind him and quickly has his pants around his ankles.
Tonks gently grips
Harry’s shoulders and guides him to the bed where he sits down.
Bella and Cissa
look at their master and mistress for a moment before they lock eyes with each
other. The pair nods in unison so
Narcissa goes over to her little white box and pulls out one of her last new
toys, a magical strap-on dildo. It looks
just like a regular dildo, until she presses it to her pussy and it molds to
her skin, becoming a magical extension of her body. She walks back over to her sister who kisses
her cheek and quietly whispers, “My bum belongs to our master; you can have
anything else.”
With that, the raven
haired witch turns around and drops to her hands and knees.
Hermione strips
down while she walks towards Harry, her blush deepening with every inch of skin
that’s revealed. Finally, she’s naked,
standing in front of Harry. Without a
word, she drops to her knees and hopes that Tonks was right. She starts out by simply kissing the tip of
Harry’s tool. She takes a steadying
breath and takes the very crown of Harry’s staff into her mouth.
Harry gasps in
surprise when Hermione kissed his penis, but his world spins for a moment when
she takes the head into her mouth and runs her tongue all around it.
Hermione places
one hand on the bed to steady herself as she pushes forward, taking more of the
staff into her eager mouth. The taste is
quite pleasant she discovers and the heady smell of an arouse man proves quite
addictive to the witch.
Harry grabs a
fistful of bed sheet to avoid grabbing Hermione by the hair. He gasps as she runs her tongue along the
underside of his shaft.
Tonks looks on as
Narcissa shove the magical strap-on into her sister’s dripping cunt. She then turns her gaze to where her future
mistress is pleasuring her master.
Hermione’s knees are spread just right so Tonks can’t reject her
accidental invitation
Tonks lies down on
her back just behind Hermione and moves up so she is directly under the
teen. Tonks reaches her head up and
gently runs her tongue along Hermione’s outer lips.
Hermione is gently
bobbing her head up and down on Harry’s staff when she feels a tongue run along
her pussy. She moans as the tongue
gently parts her neither lips and begins to lap her cunt.
Harry looks on
curiously as Tonks lies down behind Hermione and he grits his teeth when
Hermione suddenly moans.
Tonks hopes she
isn’t overstepping her boundaries as she reaches one hand up and grabs a hold
of Hermione’s firm arse.
Hermione can
barely focus on pleasing Harry as Tonks eats her out; however, the teen in
quite curious when Tonks grabs her bum.
Her curiosity is sated momentarily and she squeaks in protest as Tonks
gently slides one finger up her arse.
The sudden feel of
Hermione’s squeak is too much for Harry and he growls loudly as he shoots his
seed into Hermione’s mouth.
Hermione’s
surprise doesn’t last long and she starts to swallow as Tonks lips seal around
her clit and she does something very odd with her tongue that shoves Hermione
over the edge with Harry.
Bella is on her
hands and knees enjoying the hard shagging her sister is giving her when both
of them feel the pleasure course through their master and the added pleasure
takes them along for the ride.
Tonks quietly
slides out from under Hermione who seems to have passed out and she looks
around to find she’s the only one still awake.
She fetches her wand and levitates the teens onto the master bed while
her aunts get to share a small cot again.
In the morning,
Harry awakens to find himself still mostly clothed while Hermione is still
completely nude. He gently kisses her
forehead, causing her to rouse.
“Good morning
Harry.”
“Good morning to
you Hermione.”
“You do realize we
need to discuss this don’t you?”
The young wizard
replies, “Indeed I do.”
Hermione snuggles
into Harry’s chest and says, “How do we work things after this?”
“Honestly, I don’t
know. I was hoping you had the answers,
as always.”
Hermione looks up
to Harry and meets his grin. “I want us
always to be friends first and lovers second.”
Harry nods his
head, “So, out in the real world, little changes but in here, we explore a bit
more?”
“Well, a few minor
displays are more than acceptable, but the world at large needs to get used to
the idea that you are off the market as much as you and I need to find out if
we’re compatible in a capacity as more than friends.”
“I can live with
that Hermione.”
“Thank you for
understanding Harry. I do have one
little thing I need to ask though.”
“Anything you
need, you have Hermione.”
Hermione blushes
at his words, “Thank you Harry, my request is simple, though strange. Whatever exploring we do, I want my hymen to
stay intact until I finally marry.”
Harry merely
raises an eyebrow, “I won’t ask your reasoning, Mione, but I’ll grant your
request.”
The next two weeks
progress smoothly with both of the teens training hard in Apparation and Harry
actually manages to pass the licensing exam in record time; Hermione however
still has to wait until her birthday in September.
Finally, the day
dawns when the public scene is scheduled for.
Harry and his
thralls get dressed for the event while Hermione looks on aggravated, “I told
you I wanted to come along Harry.”
“As I said before
Hermione, it’s simply too dangerous.
Tonks is going to be on guard duty and all of us can legally Apparate
out if the situation should get out of hand.
If you come along and things get wild, you’ll be seen either leaving by
Portkey or Apparating illegally, neither of which would be good.”
Hermione scowls at
the wizard, unable to refute his logic.
Harry slips on his
gloves and cloak making sure his appearance is obscured as Tonks quietly
Disapparates.
It’s just
afternoon when the other three Disapparate and appear in Knockturn Alley. They look around at the small crowd in the
street.
Harry nods his
head and Narcissa undoes her cloak. She
allows it to fall to the ground, revealing her pert breasts to the air. As the cloak falls further, it becomes
evident that her choice of attire for the day is her skin. Once she is completely naked, Narcissa bends
over and grabs her ankles, revealing that she’s removed her butt-plug.
***
Draco is in
Knockturn Alley, visiting some of his fathers’ old friends, when he encounters
a most unexpected scene. Three people
Apparate into the middle of the Alley and one of them undoes their robe and the
young man is mesmerized by the naked woman’s curves until he manages to look at
he face and realizes that the woman is his missing mother.
He is rooted to
the spot as his fascination turns to terror.
When Narcissa turns around, presenting her glorious arse to him, Draco
can feel his body responding.
The other woman
moves to beside Narcissa and produces a wooden paddle from her robes. Draco’s mouth drops open as the cloaked woman
brings the paddle down on his mothers arse.
Tonks, in the
guise of a beggar woman watches the going-ons with professional disinterest and
no small amount of apprehension. She
notes when a cloaked man stops dead in his tracks, but she doesn’t react as he
doesn’t appear to be a threat.
Bella is laying
into her sisters arse pretty hard with the paddle and hoping that her sister
will show at least a little mercy when their situations are reversed; finally,
Cissa’s bum is thoroughly reddened and she turns her back towards her master
and bends her knees.
Harry’s erection
is almost painful as he watches Cissa getting paddled, however he almost
falters when the time comes to play his part.
Draco can’t drag
his eyes away from the sight of his mother being publicly humiliated. However, when she turns to the third member
of the party, he can tell that the individual is a male. The man undoes his trousers, freeing his
staff, Draco almost has an aneurism.
Draco watches helplessly as the man positions his staff and shoves it up
his mothers’ reddened arse. The sight of
his mother being buggered is one stress too much for the boy and he passes out
cold in the street.
Harry’s too
occupied with the woman impaled upon his staff to notice much else. Narcissa’s bum is even tighter then he
remembers it as Harry thrusts in and out of the blonde. Her arse seems to almost want to consume
Harry whole. The sight of his cock
splitting Narcissa’s arse is driving the young man to distraction as he tries
valiantly to draw out the whole affair.
Narcissa can feel
her master trying to hold back his inevitable release as she works the muscles
of her sphincter to arouse her master even further. She relaxes on the in stroke, allowing him to
go as deep as he can, but she tightens her back passage as he withdraws,
increasing his pleasure.
Harry’s control is
deeply tested by Narcissa’s actions; however he manages to hold on until Bella
whispers in his ear, “Master, would you like me to have my sister eat me out?”
The mental image
and the sultry voice are too much for Harry and he shoots his load deep into
Cissa’s bowels.
When Cissa feels
her master finish coming, she gently moves forward until he slips out of her
arse. Being very careful to tighten up
in order to avoid leakage, Cissa summons her cloak to her hand and slips it
on. The three of them then Disapparate,
appearing in Harry’s room at #12.
Narcissa
immediately goes to the bed and replaces her plug as Tonks appears in the
room. “Well master, I hope everything
worked out.”
“So do I Dora.”
Hermione sticks
her head in the door and says, “Harry, Professors Snape and Dumbledore are in
the kitchen and would like to speak to you.”
Harry nods his
head, “Ladies, I don’t believe I’ll be needing anything, so feel free to pursue
your own interests for the day.”
There are nods all
around and both of the sisters are already naked before Harry is out of the
room.
Harry strolls down
to the kitchen to find the men waiting for him.
Albus rises as
Harry enters the room, “Ah Harry, things went as planned. Tom will have the report of your ‘corruption’
within the hour. We do have one minor
problem, would you mind sitting down?”
Harry sits down
opposite the professors, “What seems to be the problem sirs?”
Albus reaches into
his robe and pulls out a crystal. Harry
looks at the crystal; it’s mostly white, with a dark spot in the center.
Albus says, “Do
you know what this is Harry?”
“No I don’t sir.”
“This is one of
the ultimate weapons of the light. It’s
a Purity Crystal. It shows the purity of
a person’s soul. This is the
representation of my own soul. See, even
I have a spot of evil within me.”
Albus hands the
crystal to Snape and it turns a murky grey except for the center which is pure
white.
“Severus as you
see is much less pure overall, but retains the spark of light which allows him
to resist the Dark. Would you please
take the crystal Harry?”
Harry hesitantly
reaches out and takes the crystal from Snape’s outstretched hand. The crystal changes once more and everyone in
the room breathes easy at what they see.
The crystal is once more a brilliant white and the spot of darkness,
while purer is also considerably smaller than it was with Albus.
Harry hands the
crystal back to the elder mage and asks, “Might I ask what that was about sir?”
“I’m sorry to have
to do that Harry, but Severus witnessed the scene in the Alley and had concerns
that the performance wasn’t completely faked.
Given your importance, I had to find out for sure.”
Harry can feel the
rage building up inside of him, but before he can lash out, his conscious mind
reasserts itself, reminding him that Albus had taken the time to verify things
rather than simply assuming the worst.
“I can’t say I’m
overly happy about being questioned like this, however, I can’t really blame
you sir.”
Snape actually
grins at Harry, “Actually Potter, you should take it as a compliment, if I who
was expecting the performance was unsure if you had actually fallen then the
person reporting to the Dark Lord should be completely convinced.”
Harry nods in
agreement, “Well sir, is there anything else I can do
for you?”
“Not at this time
Harry,” Albus says as he stands up. “The
Hogwarts Express leaves in just over a week so the next scene you will need to
schedule will be for in either Hogwarts or Hogsmead.”
The two men
Disapparate, once more leaving the young wizard wondering how in Merlin’s name
he manages to get into these messes.
A/N: Until next
time.
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