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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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I was not a happy bitch when I woke up.

Did I have a nightmare? No. Did I sleep well? Oh yeah. So what could possibly affect my mood so drastically? Oh maybe being a living sex toy.

I didn’t hate Seamus, don’t get me wrong. He was always Ron’s friend though. I woke up that morning and immediately wanted to set him on fire. It started with the soft sway of the bed that roused me. I slowly roused realizing that I could see light, that shouldn’t have been possible with the curtains drawn. I started to sit up to investigate when something warm hit me right between the eyes.

And then I heard the groan. Slow. Satisfied. Strangled. Then something splashed me in the face again. And again. And again.

“What the FUCK?!”

I screamed out, not thinking as I hauled off a swing. Seamus covered himself quick enough, so I only punched the back of his hands in my half blinded state. He was not lucky enough to completely get away though.

“You bloody son of a--”

I heard the clap of flesh, but I took a few seconds to unglue my eyes. By the time I could see Seamus was up against the wall, on the floor, in a fetal position. Neville was using him for football practice. Every time that big sweeping leg landed on his navel I was convinced the boy was either going to die or puke. The look on his face said he was close to both. That shiner was getting bright already too, so I leapt up.

“Nev, Nev baby.” I grabbed his arm but he pulled it out of my hands.

“Fucking perverted--”

He didn’t seem close to winding down and I really didn’t need this drama in my plans. Grabbing my wand off the nightstand I cleaned my face with a flourish. On his next backswing I put myself in between him and the tenderized ginger.

“Jamie don--”

I kissed him like I missed him, which I did. Hanging off his neck completely nude I let it linger, let it build until I could hear the murmuring. Then I remembered I was buck ass naked in the boy’s dorm and made a dash for the bed. Lavender was at this point awake, and would NOT let me take the blanket. So after two swift failed tugs I just jumped under with her looking at everyone over the top of my heavy quilt. The boys were a mix of shocked and amused now that they were awake, The older years had come down to see the ruckus and were now staring at a lover’s quarrel with amusement.

“Dobby get us out of here!” I wasn’t thinking, I panicked. I felt the woosh of travel, and before I knew it I was sitting on top of the covers. Naked. In my bed in the house. Lavender was there with me, rapidly trying to cover herself. Neville had managed to stay standing, a testament to his hardened training after the war. Seamus was gagging and sobbing on the floor trying his best to not get any closer to an enraged Neville.

“What the bloody hell is going on?”

Sitting on the edge of the bed I barely registered the comment at first till I looked up at the headboard. Daphne and Ron were firmly entwined, the blonde under the redheads arm protectively. By comparison Draco was shielding Hermione, who was directly behind him. While the first two had been romantically cuddling almost, these two looked like they’d been sharing a book, his back against her chest. The voice had been Ron’s.

“This son of a bitch just--” Neville broke his sentence to try and kick Seamus again, this time in the face. Lucky for the little man he dodged it. I got up grabbing Neville by the arm and sitting him on the bed. I explained the situation and immediately had to whip out the collars as everyone in the room wanted a piece of the ginger shithead.

“Okay, so…” I turned back to the now kneeling boy.

“All I d...all I did--” He stopped sobbing as the wand tip hit his forehead. I could feel the power in my arm as I was rewarded with silent tears and smoking flesh.

“You REALLY wanna finish that fucking sentence?” I pulled the wand away. “I didn’t want it to come to this but...Okay Seamus.” I said his name for the first time, and you’d have thought I slapped him. “Life debt, now.”

“What? Why?”

“Cause I’m about to save your life.” I tilted my head, pinching my nose. “Harry is going to fucking kill you. If I don’t.” I looked down at him. “I mean it, you have less than a minute before Harry Potter shows up in this room, and cuts your fucking head off. Tempus” I held up the clock, watching the seconds tick by impatiently as the boy sputtered at my feet. “This situation has brought a lot of things to light. I'd rather they have stayed buried longer.”

“Just get on with it, Jamie.” Hermione huffed, and I couldn’t tell if she meant killing him or revealing my secret. Both were worrying. I closed the clock, put the tip of my wand to his forehead and drew it back in a great big sweep. I honestly hoped I didn’t have to, but we were talking about...my hand paused as I considered if not for the first time I was going insane.

“Good luck in the next...oh...good boy.” I sighed as the magic washed over us all, the soft feeble light shimmering off his body. I held out my hand and was greeted with a silk cord and a metal band that could barely be called a locket. “Stand up.”

Everyone’s distaste was palpable as he stood there, not even bothering to pull up his pants. I left things set in silence for a minute before I took a deep breath.

Have I mentioned how much it fucking hurts to switch back and forth? I nearly lost my footing when my shoulder popped and the gasp from everyone as I shifted didn’t fill me with loads of the confidence I needed right now.

“H-harry?”

Seamus’ eyes were tragically hilarious as he realized a few things.

“Yeah...I mean I am now.” I reached out my hand. “Things around here get really complicated. Let me show you.”

It was like turning a door knob….a big...burning hot...glowing doorknob. The magic inside him didn’t really fight me, but his body did. The golden orb extending from his chest into my hand went into a bit of flux as I slowly turned it, weakening and then glowing hotter as I held him up by his own magic. This was a trick I’d figured out before when I was talking to Fleur and Hermione, and it was all theoretical magical process….so Merlin I hope it worked.

“Harry what-- Stop!”

I heard Hermione call out to me as I locked the latch so to speak on the other side of the process. The flash was blinding, and in it I could hear the popping and crackling I usually accompanied with my own transformation. I usually didn’t whimper like a little bitch though. When the light cleared I looked at the bottom before me and couldn’t help but smile.

“Well,” I grinned reaching out to the girl in front of me who flinched and took a half step back, “You’re no model, but that wasn’t the point.”

“WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME?!!” the redheaded girl almost charged at me, but the look from Neville told her I wasn’t going to get touched.

“I forgave you.” I took a deep breath, “my way at least. You are…” I let the power flow into my words, making sure it was just her to get the effect, “not to leave this room. You are going to stay here until you’ve payed me back. You see these boys here on the bed? They’re very handsome I’m told. At least by the girls.” I looked over, and everyone was blushing as the smarter one’s could see where this was going.

“What am I…” the girl was swallowing hard, and I realized if this didn’t work out I was going to have to come up with a name for her.

“Starting tomorrow morning, these boys are gonna come by once a day to check on you...bring you food, clothes I’ll buy…” I grinned. “You’re going to seduce them.”

“I’m what?”

“SHE WHAT?!”

I looked back at the boys yelling on the bed and casually put my finger to my lips like it was no big deal. I could tell Draco and Ron both were still in shock at learning my alternate identity, and this was throwing their brains around the twist. I idly took note of the fact that neither of them seemed particularly attractive at the moment, but the girls naked chests were doing wonders for my dick, something the little redhead was now staring fearfully at.

“You do not have to get hard necessarily.” I shrugged at them, “but if she asks to try and suck your dick, you’re gonna let her.” I turned back to the girl ignoring their faces, “Mouth and pussy; when you’ve gotten both these boys to blow a load in each...I’ll bring back Seamus.”

“I AM SEAM--”

The back of my hand felt so good knocking the spit out of that bitch.

“Seamus is a perverted little worm who messes with girls in their sleep.” I grit my teeth as I held up my hand bringing her collar out, “Seamus is dead to me at the moment, and you’re the only one who can bring him back. You have no idea what it’s like to feel that….violated. But you will. I’m not forcing them on you. You will go to them, when you’re ready. Spend tonight getting comfortable in your body. Play with yourself, you’ve got some nice tits.” I commented as I cupped a handful of the apple sized mounds. “I’ll tell you what I’ll even give you a gift like I gave Lavender…” I turned and watched as everyone turned to the girl sitting on the foot of the bed. “Colin.” was all I said and she went wide eyed and looked at the floor. “So tell us Ron...uh…” I thought I’d be comfortable, but as Harry I was NOT okay with the things I needed to say, “when you a...ahem...you know…” I made an explosion gesture with my hand, “how many um…” he glanced at me like I was insane. Which, you know. Arguably…”how many--”

“4--”
“6.”

Everyone froze as Daphne and Hermione looked at each other with a blush. The fact that Daphne’s number was a bit bigger seemed to make them glance at each other a bit competitively. This brought me no sense of mirth in my angry state.

“And what about you Draco.”

“Well I--”

“9.”

This time the girls answered in unison, staring at each other almost daring. I’d never seen the guys look so dejected. Ron wasn’t even looking up, just staring at the bed like his Quidditch Jersey had been lit on fire in front of him.

“So…” I tore my eyes away from the girls having a territory war to the chick now nervously glancing back and forth between me and the guys. “Every time they squirt….you will pop.” I watched the magic take hold as she stood there, eyes half rolled back in her head for a second before she became clear.

“Wh-what?”

“I’m saying that even if it’s just sucking dick… you know what no.” I shook my head looking at the crowd, “as of this moment, you girls all get that privilege. I will not make it a one time thing. You suck a dick, you get those benefits.” I watched as all of them gave a stifled gasp and then locked eyes with me in a bit of confusion.

“What about us?”

We all turned to look at a Ron who was being a little dejectedly bashful at the moment.

“You mean what do you get for eating pussy?” I smirked and Daphne, Lavender and Neville actually snickered. “If you’re good at it...you probably get to fuck it.” This caused Lavender to titter and Hermione to scowl at my use of language.

“What about me?”

I turned and looked at Neville who was standing there with his arms crossed.

“What do you get?” I chuckled, patting his shoulder, “probably Jamie.” We both smiled, and I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. “You have a problem with me now, boys?”

“No…” Draco was rubbing the back of his head, and I could see Ron was deliberately not looking directly at me. “It’s just...its a lot. You...and your other...It’s kind of….?”

“What? Poofy?” I tilted my head, crossing my arms. “Let me ask you something Ron.” I put my hands on top of my head. “You see any tits?” The young man blushed and shook his head vehemently. “What about you Draco, you want me to throw a leg up on the bed, see if I got some fucking bits hiding under these BALLS?!” I raised my voice a little too much, and took a step back and a deep breath as Draco threw his hands up defensively.

“Harry we get it.” Hermione tried to interject. “It’s just….not what they would--”

“Call normal?” I laughed, “oh I am well aware of that Mione. I’m not normal, never will be. But the one thing I’m not is a bloody poof. I’m not saying its...gah!” I threw my hands up as I laughed, “Jamie...is Jamie. Harry is Harry….it’s not that hard.”

“Starting to look pretty thick to me…”

I glanced over at Lavender staring at my dick and gave her the best and nicest “you’re not helping” look I could manage.

“But you can see where they are coming from? I mean you don’t….wanna do things with--”

“Like this?! Fuck no!” I recoiled and laughed, “Jamie wouldn’t mind a bit of yeah. But the only way I’m climbing in bed with you blokes,” I paused and snorted, “is if these girls decide they need more than one sausage in the pantry.”

“Uh…” Ron blinked a few times, then outright laughed after a solid thirty seconds of brain-smoke deliberation. “Oh wow. Harry….mate that’s hi--” he rolled on his side, into a very now unamused Daphne. “So we’re... okay... then?”

“I mean we can be.” I shrugged, “it’s up to you. You’re my best mate...we just have to deal with the fact that Jamie has had a crush on you since second year.” That made him thoughtful, and I saw Draco eying us both thoughtfully so I spoke up. “And yes Mr. Snake Man, I can tell you that she wouldn’t throw you out of bed either. Your biggest issue is that most days I want to punch your bloody face and she wants to sit on it. If you ever had a doubt we are in fact different. If it honestly helps you get over yourselves...think of her like my little sister.” I watched both boys war with their perception of sexuality and decided not to push their notions and reason any further today. “Now then, everyone get your clothes and get out. It’s been a rough morning and I want to blow off some steam with a very pretty girl.” I watched the redhead girl standing next to me start to tremble. “Not you! You go wait in the bathroom. Everyone but Lavender get out. Nev I’ll catch you at breakfast.”

“Going to do me like that huh?” he chuckled and patted me on the shoulder this time.

“Not looking like this! Pretty sure we covered that.” I retorted back and started showing people towards the door.
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