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Memoirs of Fate	By : TragicBackstory Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 23587 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Lisa it turned out was a very interesting girl. Once she’d gotten over the embarrassment of being caught knuckle deep in herself, and the shock of what I was packing, she was fine. In all honesty I was worried for the girl’s sanity as she went so fast from one idea to the other under her breath as we started talking.

“Let’s just sit down and get this out.” I huffed, my head spinning as she nodded vigorously, then hesitated and frowned as I led her to the same beanbag she’d been...well...bagging her bean in.
After a little fumbling and me finally giving a great big tug she was finally in the beanbag next to me, hip to hip and tucked under my arm.

“I swear I’m not usually like this.” She blushed, and I cupped my hand on her shoulder and held her tight as she rambled. “I wanted to make sure I was doing my job right, so I contacted Millicent yesterday morning and had her meet me here to discuss…” She bit her lip, “She told me about you...doing things...to her.”

“We had sex.” I kind of nodded as we sat there, and I could feel her naked hip against mine growing hotter by the second.

“As a punishment?” Lisa looked at me out of the corner of her eye and I could see where the train of thought was going.

“Not for her.” I patted her arm, “I was punishing Daphne by making her watch. If Millie thinks I slid up inside her as a form of discipline I can’t wait to see what she thinks is a reward.” My laugh made her blush. “I’ll let you in on a little secret early….” I leaned in, whispering in her ear and feeling her shiver. “This is a coventry.”

“That’s not…” Lisa’s chest was doing amazing things as she stared off into space. “But you….the contracts?”

“One of them,” I kissed her cheek, “right now though we need to figure out if you need anything from me.” The sentence I left hanging as she blushed slowly into bright red. The fact that we were snuggled up naked from the waist down in a bean bag probably doubled the entendre for me hard enough. “I mean, supplies...direction…” I shrugged, “not just alone time or sex.”

“You’re a lot more open about this,” she looked away timidly, “than I was expecting.” She gasped as I held up my hand, the little silk choker and fine silver chain growing from her neck barely weighed my hand down.

“A coven is basically a marriage but more.” I played with the chain in front of her face, running my thumb across it again and again, “no divorce, and as it was originally intended for entirely female groups...extramarital relations are not frowned upon, and even encouraged in a way.” I saw her staring at my semi hard erection and squeezed her shoulder. “You and I don’t have any real history together, so I CAN take things a little slower if you're into it. Millicent and I have had regular interactions since I got to Hogwarts. But honestly, if you can’t flirt with your wife...your hopeless as a man.” I risked it, a gentle kiss that barely lasted a few seconds. “If you’re wondering though, yes. I’d give it till maybe the end of the first task of the tournament? Definitely before the third.” I moved my hand down from her face, cupping her clothed chest and going back in for another kiss that wasn’t any less timid. “I have no designs on children yet, but from what I’ve seen so far you’re a kinky little minx. I expect I’ll be visiting you quite often once you don’t get so sore.”

“I’m...um..” she smiled, wide and warm but with a tremble of nerves, “I don’t really know what to say.”

“Well, I need to get ready for something important..” I trailed off, watching her get crestfallen. “Did you need to..um..finish?”

“I can go to my room.” That response was loaded with fear, disappointment and rejection. That alone gave me reason to act.

“Suck me.” I took the fingers around her shoulder and placed it on the back of her head, but the magical compulsion forced her head down faster than my hand ever could. I rolled my eyes up in my head as the warm sensation rolled over the head of my cock and half way down before I felt the convulsion of her gag reflex. “That’s it.” I made a fist of her hair and held her still as I lifted my hips up.

“Mmmmph…”

I listened to her ecstatic moans as I slowly pumped her face, already I could feel her drooling down the shaft. Her hand went to my balls, playing and massaging and I had to stop for a second to remember why I was doing it in the first place. I needed this to be quick and dirty. I could see by her elbow she was fingering herself like mad.

“STOP THAT.” I growled taking my hand off her head and wrenching her arm away as I sped up. I could hear her moan become a mewl as I began banging into her jaws. “I want you to know where it really comes from…. Yeah.” I could hear my own voice straining.

“Glk-glk-glk-glk-glk…” the only response I got was in retching and moans as I felt my nuts tighten.

“Cum like a fucking whore!”

I probably could have used more romantic phrasing, but I was caught up in the dirty of the moment and inches from release. I felt the magical compulsion leave me and prepared myself for the consequences we’d both suffer.

That noise.

Her orgasmic scream, the contents of my balls, and the tip of my cock all hit the back of her throat at the same time. The audible trainwreck to this day makes me hard at the thought of it. I could hear her drowning in not only her pleasure but mine as I made a fist of the base of her pretty little pigtail until my last throbbing ache left me.

The gasp as she fell back beside me made me laugh, but the sight made me feel guilty. Between the fog and the cum her glasses might as well have been a brick wall. Her face was smeared in precum from her forehead down, and between the drooling trails, the tears, the makeup, and the fact that she must have shot cum out her nose more than once… the girl was a waterfall of fucked.

"Th--...." Her voice was barely audible as I watched her practice long slow breaths again. I leaned in, listening to the rasp in her voice as she coughed gently.

"Good?" I chuckled.

"The...that was...gentle?"

“I never said I was going to be gentle. The next time I’m inside you there won’t be a reason to gag.”

I laughed, scooping an arm around her and sitting her up. We got her to the bathroom to towel up and wash and I made sure that I left those panties wet with a kiss that nearly took my own breath away. Once that was settled we went back to the very same bean bag and cuddled as I pulled her into my lap this time.

"So my...job."

She sighed as I nuzzled her ear.

" I'll get a list tomorrow morning of supplies and materials. There is a big project and a party this weekend, I want to make sure we have stock for it." I leaned back, letting her rest against me as I looked around at the setting. "This place will hold together maybe another week? I'll be replacing it with something a little better… so if you know anything you'd want just...slip it in."

After a few good minutes I kissed the top of her head and gave her butt a light pat urging her to get up. The girl was odd and fun, like a mix of Hermione and Millicent in both attitude and shape. The timid confidence and boundless joy of learning. Mix that with the halfway tanned skin and enormous rack and ass…. Yeah I needed her off my lap quickly.

"I'm going to go talk to Susan and the snakes." She waved at me as she left, and I took a long steadying breath. That was when I remembered my conversations last week.

“Hey, just be careful out there.” I walked up to her before she could adjust the flap and gave her a big hug. “Thanks for...you know.” I don’t know why I was suddenly bashful, but somehow her own timidity had rubbed off on me.

Somehow any doubt I had about tonight left with her, and in a flash Jamie was naked as a babe sitting in my robe. “Dobby,” I waited till he was at attention before pulling him into a hug, “you know you’re the best elf ever, right?”

“Dobby had his suspicions, mistress.” The cheeky little bugger rolled his eyes with a smile.

“Can you bring me Lavender, Daphne, Ronald, Draco, and Hermione please?” I leaned back, looking around at the shitty mismatched and hurried collection of furniture in my guest area. I desperately needed to make that list and get it to Lisa. I was in the middle of contemplating this when I heard a pop.

Then a second….three-four….five.

I crossed my legs for modesty and adjusted my robe right before they came in. I don’t know who looked more nervous, Ron or Draco. The girls led the way and before I knew it I was the only one in the room not standing in the semi-circle.

" Hey Jamie," Lavenders hug was warm and soft, " You called?" I kissed her on the cheek, then Hermione. Daphne softly waved I took note.

" Yes, I needed to have a talk with all my wolves." I grinned as they looked at each other.

"Is that what we're calling ourselves?" Lavender laughed.

"Actually you're one of the Inner Circle Lav, not a wolf." I saw the others glance at each other. "Technically a step up."

"Above Harry's friends?" Hermione spoke, "Above me? Even after I--" she faltered, and I glared a warning to her as she tucked under Ron's arm.

"Be that as it may I'm just passing on a message." I popped my neck, "There will be a competition ladies, Friday night."

"Before the party?" Daphne quirked an eyebrow looking at everyone. I nodded and watched everyone start to shift more comfortably. Just a month ago they were all bloodthirsty enemies, now they were teenagers waiting for a weekend party.

" There will also be some homework, try not to faint." I pointed at Hermione, and listened to everyone chuckle slightly. "You and Daphne crack open your books and start looking into Faraday wards and Houdini vaults." I gestured with a swirl of my fingers to the air around us. " I did a pretty shitty rush job, this is crumbling at the seams. As of Sunday I at least want the foundation in the works."

"Houdini?"

"Fara-who?"

Daphne and Hermione looked at each other. I ran my hand through my hair and rolled my eyes with the boys who were starting to realize a commonality in the group.

"Faraday was a squib who made a name for himself as both a scientist in the muggle world and an enchanter…" I nodded to the room at large. "What you're standing in is 2 years worth of reading ahead in Runes class. More or less." I grinned like I'd just eaten shit as they gawked at me. " Houdini was a half blood wizard from the States, his dad taught at Durmstrang. He invented what is known as a vanishing cabinet nowadays, I can supply you both with broken copies to tinker with. But I want something much bigger."

"So that's the competition?" Hermione cocked her head impatiently, "what is the prize?"

I couldn't help but smile. "I'm so glad you asked Hermione, but before that...I'm going to need everyone to take off their clothes."

The look I got told me I’d have a little work cut out for me before I had Lavender start on my hair.
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