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Cho is in the
library, completely naked, bent over and bound to a table.
Harry is behind
her with a long leather belt. He draws
back his arm and brings the belt down on her firm arse with a resounding
*crack*.
Cho screams in
pain as her bum explodes in pain. She
tries to move her legs, but finds them bound as Harry delivers another
blow. Cho blushes as the liquid from her
sopping cunt starts to roll down her thighs.
Harry earns
another scream from Cho as the belt makes a third bright mark on her skin.
Cho can feel her
approaching orgasm as another scream rips itself from her throat.
Harry seems to
sense how close Cho is as he drops the belt and opens his robes, revealing that
he’s wearing nothing underneath. He goes
behind Cho and grabs her ponytail as he presses his cock between her redden
arsecheeks.
Cho screams in
pain as Harry pulls back on her hair and forces himself up her bum.
Harry starts to
ruthlessly shag the bound girl, earning a scream for every thrust, though after
about four thrusts the screams turn into ones of pleasure.
Cho can feel that
she just on the precipice. One more good
thrust and she should come. That is when
she sits up.
Cho looks down and
sees that her sheets are soaked in her sweat and juices. She reaches for her pussy, knowing it’s
useless. She silently swears to recast
the charms on her vibrator in the morning as she rubs the base of her pussyplug
which merely results in more frustration.
Cho rolls onto her stomach and pulls her knees up under her, getting her
bum up in the air, at perfect height of a good shagging, if she had a
partner. She pulls her hand away from
her crotch and reaches behind her. As
her finger pierces her anus, she knows it’s useless. She lies all the way down and tries to sleep
until she has to get up for breakfast.
Harry reluctantly
drags himself out of bed in the morning.
He quickly rushes through his morning preparations, wondering what the
day will bring.
At breakfast, the
four older teens compare their schedules and to their amazement they find that
they all have Potions first.
Luna and Ginny
head off to their first class of the day while Ron, Neville, Harry, and
Hermione head for the dungeons.
Bella looks up as
the last four students she’s expecting walk into the class. She smiles brightly and nods her head, “Since
everyone is here let’s begin. Welcome to
NEWT Potions. Due to the departure of
Professor Snape, some of you may find yourselves in the class with little warning. I can assure you that while a great deal more
pleasant than my predecessor, you will find that I am almost as stringent when
it comes to results. I can also assure
you, no one will get any preferential treatment,” she says looking directly at
Draco Malfoy and the two other Slytherin students. “Mr. Longbottom, I’m afraid I do know of your
reputation, weather the cause is actual clumsiness or simply an overly
intimidating teacher is as yet unknown, so I would prefer you to sit near the
front in order to avoid any disasters.”
Neville and the
crew sit down in the first row of seats and Bella smiles, thankful that her
master is being cooperative.
The rest of the
class progresses without much in the way of incidents; even Neville manages to
avoid any problems without any assistance from Hermione.
Neville is feeling
very sure of himself and the others are congratulating him on his success as
they head to Transfiguration.
McGonagall wastes
little time in beginning the class. She
has the desks gone and there are turtles on the floor. The assignment for today, Transfigure the
turtles into carriages.
The class works
hard until Harry receives an idea. He
pictures the carriage in his mind and sees the turtle physically making the
change as he casts the spell. To his
amazement, when he opens his eyes, there’s a green carriage in front of him.
McGonagall walks
over to Harry, “Excellent work Mr. Potter; might I ask you what you did
differently?”
Harry blushes,
“Instead of focusing on the spell itself, I pictured what I wanted to happen.”
McGonagall claps
her hands and draws everybody’s attention, “Very, very good Mr. Potter. It would seem you accidentally stumbled onto
the very secret of highly advanced Transfiguration. The spell is no more really than a way of
focusing your magic; you must focus more heavily on the actual effect that you
want. Congratulation Mr. Potter, we
shall speak after class.”
With the new trick
in hand, Neville completes the assignment in under a minute and even adds a bit
of flourish to the carriage.
Hermione actually
manages to turn her turtle into a traditional carriage.
With only a few
minutes left in class, Ron manages to complete the Transfiguration.
McGonagall says,
“Excellent, anyone who managed to complete the assignment in class is excused
from the homework. Class is dismissed.”
Everyone files
out, leaving Harry and McGonagall alone.
“Mr. Potter, I always make it a point to reward students who complete
assignments first. Normally that reward
would be in the form of House points, however, given your circumstances, I must
ask you what you would like.”
Harry thinks for a
moment, “Let’s just call it an I.O.U. for now.”
McGonagall grins,
“Very well. Enjoy the remainder of your
day Lord Potter.”
Harry shakes his
head as he heads out of the classroom where his friends are waiting for him.
Narcissa looks out
the window in the study as her master goes to breakfast. Her mind is cluttered by her conversation
with the Chang girl. Finally she sighs
exasperatedly and picks up her journal.
Cissa starts to record her thoughts on the conversation, knowing full
well that she will have no choice but to pass the information along to her
master, along with her thoughts on the matter.
Finally, about
lunchtime Narcissa lays down her journal and considers her options. She dismisses the idea of going and finding
her master immediately knowing that he might well be either highly angered or
aroused. She decides to talk to him
right after his last class.
Down in the Great
Hall, Cho’s bum tingles as she watches Harry.
She wonders if he’ll beat her enough to make up for Cedric.
After lunch, the
two groups once more go their separate ways.
After the earlier
parts of the day, Charms is almost painfully dull. Professor Flitwick goes over his plans for
the year and takes several minutes to remind the students to study hard. They spend the entire class going back over
some of the charms from the previous year.
Finally class is
dismissed and Harry finds Cissa waiting for him outside of the door. “Master we need to speak.”
Harry nods his
head as the other students look at him oddly. The group heads directly for their rooms.
Once there, Cissa
says, “This should be in private master.”
Hermione nods her
head, “Let me know when it’s safe to come in.”
Cissa leads Harry
to the study, “You might want to sit down master; some of this will be a bit
jarring.”
Harry sits down at
the desk and looks at Cissa.
“Master, yesterday
I was approached by Cho Chang. She came
seeking my aid.”
Harry can feel his
anger at the girl for the pain she had put him through bubbling up, but he
forces it down. “Your aid in what?”
“She wished to
apologize to you for what she did last year and wished to make reparations.”
Harry focuses on
his thrall for a moment, “There’s more to this then you’re telling.”
Cissa swallows,
knowing she should have known better than to try and hide something from her
master. “I did ask a fee of her for
brining you this message and I did invader her mind slightly through
Legamancy.”
Harry scowls at
the blond who falls to one knee. “What
did you find out?”
Cissa swallows,
hoping her master isn’t merely drawing out her time before her punishment, “I
did find the reasons why she made the request.”
Harry leans back
and steeples his fingers in front of his face as he crosses his legs, “Very
well, let’s hear her reasoning.”
“In the first
place master, she does feel guilty about the way she treated you, however that
is only a minor concern. Her major
reasons are that she feels extremely guilty about the fate of Cedric Diggory. She’s thinking primarily of getting revenge
against his murderer no matter what the cost.
She knows that she will be sacrificing her future, but she does not
honestly care.”
Harry nods his
head, truly unsure what to even think.
“Her other reason
is even more ignoble,” Cissa swallows, knowing she’s heading into dangerous territory. “It would appear that Mr. Diggory was quite a
lover. He and Ms. Chang were very active
in their sex life. She feels that you would
be able to make up for him given that you have me and my sister as a form of
training.” Cissa blushes, but decides to
go full disclosure, “It would also appear that she and my sister have some
similar traits. They are both rather
inclined to anal proclivities and neither is overly hesitant concerning pain.”
Harry’s mind
flashes several images concerning the things that he could do to her before his
will reasserts itself. “Is there
anything else?”
Cissa hopes that
her master doesn’t blow his stack on this one.
“There are a few more reasons master.
Primarily among them is one of the games she and Mr. Diggory engaged
in. Master, I doubt you are overly well
versed in marital aids, more commonly referred to as ‘sex toys’ correct?”
Harry nods his
head carefully.
“Well master,
there is a vaginal complement to the butt-plug I wear, most commonly referred
to as a pussy-plug. It serves
essentially the same purpose for the vagina as the butt-plug does for the
anus. Ms. Chang’s plug has been modified
to allow her to expel her body’s wastes but she can do nothing beyond
that. However, it also carries the same
spell as the plug currently up my own arse.”
Harry looks at the
kneeling woman wide eyed.
“That is correct
master; it can only be removed by a given individual. However, as my plug is keyed to your command,
Ms. Chang has the misfortune of having her plug set to the command of Mr.
Diggory. She believes that you will be
able to break the spell.”
Harry sits back in
his chair dumbstruck.
“Master, there is
one more thing.”
Harry almost stops
her, not sure his heart can take much more but he nods to her.
“It would appear that
Ms. Chang was indeed deeply committed to Mr. Diggory and his death cut very
deep. She is hesitant to get into
another relationship lest she be injured again.
However, she has heard so much about your adventures and ability to
survive she is willing to risk it with you.
She has also apparently done sufficient research to guess what spell you
used on myself and my sister. She wishes
to become one of your thralls in order to help you get revenge against the men
that killed her love.”
Harry’s arms fall to
his side as he looks straight forward, completely shocked for almost a minute.
Narcissa looks on,
afraid she will have to strike her master once more when he comes out of his
trance.
“Are you sure
about this Narcissa?”
Cissa doesn’t miss
the minor slipup and fears for her rump, “Yes master. I was only able to get a quick look, but this
information was foremost on her mind.”
“Do I even want to
know what you did to her?”
Cissa’ blushes as
her other knee comes down, “Probably not master.”
Harry stands up and
starts to pace. “First off, you will not
mention *ANY* of this to Hermione, am I clear?”
“Yes master.”
“Good. I don’t know what to do.”
“What do your
instincts tell you master?”
Harry never stops
pacing, “My instincts are split. On one
hand the idea of adding another woman to my growing harem appeals to me. However, the thought of enslaving another
person is repulsive. I will admit that a
part of me wants to take her up on the offer simply to punish her for what she
did last year, especially on Valentines Day.”
“Master, I
probably should not mention this, but it does concern the day you gave the
interview to Ms. Skeeter for The Quibbler.”
Harry continues to
pace, “What of it?”
“Master, do you
remember how I said that she prefers anal intercourse?”
Harry gives her a
distracted nod.
“One of the
reasons she was so upset with you master is that she had planned that day to
proposition you.”
Harry stops dead
and looks and the blonde woman, “Say that again please.”
“She had planned
to ask you to sodomize her that day master.
She was so quiet because she was trying to work up the courage. She would have tried later in the year except
you were always with Ms. Granger and the only time she was able to get you
alone, you were in a hurry and still upset with her.”
Harry can feel his
heart about ready to give out. “Did you
give her a timeframe?”
“No master. I told her I would pass along a message that
she wished to speak to you and notify her later.”
Harry sits back
down and tries to think, “Ok, I don’t want to rush into this. I’m going to go and talk to Albus; I need to
know when the first Hogsmead weekend it anyways. Tomorrow, talk to Cho and tell her I’m
willing to listen and you will come to her with instructions after the first
Hogsmead weekend is announced.
Understood?”
“Yes master.”
“I don’t know what
I will do about her request though.”
“Master, may I ask
you a rather odd question?”
Harry nods his
head.
“Why would you
*not* want to do as she has requested?”
Harry looks at her
for a moment and runs through the moral arguments mentally, almost all of which
sound hollow in his ears. Finally, he
thinks back to what he’s wanted to say to Hermione about the house-elves. “They are happy as they are. They like being slaves. If they are happy like that, who are we to
take that happiness from them?”
Cissa watches as
her master debates internally.
“Narcissa, I need
you to be completely honest with me when you answer this question.”
The blond nods her
head, hoping that this won’t be too painful.
“If I were to grant
Cho’s request, do you believe she would be truly happy?”
Cissa inhales
sharply and ponders the question. “I
can’t answer that for certain master. I
know that I am happy, how much of that is my own free will and how much is the
effect of the spell is beyond me. I
believe that her desire for revenge mixed with the sexual aspect and the way
the spell works makes me inclined to believe that shell will be happy after the
spell is cast.”
Harry sits back
and nods his head, “I’m still not sure, but I will give it some serious
thought.”
Harry stands up
and heads to the common room, Cissa right behind him.
The other are
discussing their day and helping both of the fifth years with their homework.
“I’m taking a walk
folks. I’ll be back in a bit.”
Tonks is on her
feet instantly, “I’ll come with you master.”
“That’s already
Dora, I’ll be fine.”
Tonks wants to
speak up when Cissa says, “Master, please…
You’re distracted tonight. Please
let someone accompany you, for our peace of mind.”
Harry takes in the
looks of concern on the faces of his thralls and his heart melts, “Alright
Dora, come on.”
Tonks and Harry
head to Dumbledore’s office and give the password.
Albus looks up as
the door to his office opens, “Ah Harry.
How goes classes?”
“Acceptable Albus,
may I sit down?”
“Of course my lad,
of course.”
Harry sits down
along with Tonks and says, “I hate to ask for inside information, but I’m
afraid I need it.”
Albus looks
concerned, “What can I help you with?”
“I need to know
when the first Hogsmead visit is going to be.”
The old man looks
at the raven haired wizard, “Might I ask why?”
“There are some
things I need to arrange that would be easier if I knew when the student body
would have a great deal of freedom.”
“Hmm… I suspect that this has something to do with
Mr. Longbottom and Bellatrix. Is this
the case?”
“Yes sir.”
Albus nods,
sensing that there’s something that Harry’s not telling him. “Is there any other reason you wish to know?”
“Yes sir there
is.”
“Would you mind if
I asked that reason?”
“Actually, I would.”
Albus looks at
Harry for a moment before he starts to laugh, “I guess I walked into that. I promise not to interfere what whatever you
have planned so long as no one will be injured.”
Harry thinks for a
moment before he decides to risk it.
“Another young lady has asked to join my harem sir. I am still unsure of my feeling on it, but I
at least owe it to her to hear what she has to say.”
Albus nods his
head. “You wish to make sure that you
can give the young lady in question a proper hearing?”
“Yes I do.”
The ancient mage
says, “I don’t know for sure, but I feel I must ask this. Is the young lady in question Cho Chang?”
Harry’s arm is in
motion before he can even take a moment to think.
Albus just sits
very still, “I take it from the wand pointed at my head my guess was
correct. Please lower your wand Harry, I
did not break any confidence, I just made and educated guess.”
Harry can feel the
truth behind the old man’s words so he lowers his wand. “What made you think of Cho sir?”
“I know you fairly
well. You would not say you owed
somebody you didn’t know a fair hearing whom you did not personally know. From there I considered the women you knew
personally. Of them, Ms. Chang is the
only one who has lost somebody in the current war. I took that and asked for clarification from
you which you provided.”
Harry continues to
glare at Albus for another minute, “Do you intend to interfere?”
“No I do not. I know you well enough that you would not use
the spell further without the woman’s consent.
I am familiar enough with Ms. Chang personally to know she could easily
have requested the spell be placed on her and be fully cognizant of the
repercussions. Have you made up your
mind as yet?”
“No I
haven’t. On one hand, I don’t wish to
enslave anyone else. However, she will
be happy if I use the spell on her.”
Albus smiles,
“Welcome to the wonderful world of being a leader Harry. Think of this as your first deliberate
command decision. We are both aware of
Ms. Granger’s probable response to this piece of news. As such, you must weigh the potential strife
caused by her induction against the potential gains, which are?”
“An increase of my
own knowledge and power and her happiness.”
“Is that all of
the potential gains?”
“I believe so,
though I might be missing some.”
“Indeed you are,
but you are quite honorable so you can be forgiven. If you officially claim Ms. Chang as one of
your thralls, then the next public demonstration could be pushed back by
several weeks.”
Harry nods as he
feels his choices start to solidify. “I
outright refuse to make a decision before I hear what she has to say.”
Dumbledore nods,
“A very wise decision. Also, the first
Hogsmead weekend is in two weeks time.”
Harry stands up,
“Thank you Albus.”
“Harry, one more
thing, you might want to discuss this with Ms. Chang before next weekend.”
Harry nods and
leaves. He makes back to his new set of
rooms without remembering the trip.
“Cissa change of plans. I will
talk to her Saturday. I have some plans
to lay.”
Narcissa waves to
the others to stay put and follows her master.
She seals the door to the study where Harry is. “Is there a problem master?”
“Not in so many
words, but the situation concerning Cho just became markedly more complicated.”
“You are still
unsure of her induction?”
“Yes, but I can’t
seem to focus.”
Cissa smiles
gently, “It is not surprising master.
Your body is used to an almost daily orgy and for the past two days all
you have had is my niece’s introduction to tit fucking last night. Now you have this mess dumped on you. You need to relax master. How may I serve you?”
Harry collapses
into the chair, “Up to you Cissa.”
Cissa goes over
and kneels before her master. She
reaches up and undoes Harry’s trousers freeing his tool. She takes his dick in hand and starts to
gently pump up and down on his staff.
Harry’s more or
less out of it as his thrall masturbates him.
Cissa’s worry
mounts as she feels Harry’s cock start to swell and he shows no sign of
increased awareness. Finally, the cum
shoots out of Harry cock and hits her in the face and Harry’s eyes start to
focus a bit more.
He looks down and
smiles, “Thank you Cissa, I needed that.
Can I help you in any way?”
Narcissa stands up
and sheds her robe.
Harry actually
chuckles, “Still with the maid outfit?
Even knowing that I’ll punish you if you are seen in public in that?”
Cissa blushes,
“Yes master. We stay with it because you
enjoy it. Master, I need to be shagged
by you. Do you have a preference of
positions?”
“Not at this point
Cissa.”
Narcissa nods her
head, still extremely concerned. She
straddles her masters’ lap and slowly sinks down; enjoying the feel as he parts
her peddles.
Harry groans and
brings his hands up to gently toy with Cissa’s tits as her hips come to rest
against his.
Cissa notices that
a bit of color is seeping back into Harry’s face as she starts to rise up,
until only the crown is still embedded.
Harry hears the
blonde moan softly as she sinks back down.
Narcissa sets a
quick pace, not quite teasing her master, but she works very hard to keep the
pace from being frantic.
Harry lets go of
one of Cissa’s breasts and reaches around behind her to grab her bum as he
comes closer to coming.
Cissa can feel the
control her master is starting to exert.
She leans down and her voice seems to ooze sex as she whispers, “Just
let go master.”
Harry hears those
words and he stops trying to fight back the on coming tidal wave. He roars loudly as he shoots his seed into
Cissa.
Narcissa can feel
her masters’ bliss and is carried along with it.
Harry is light
headed and dizzy for a moment when he’s finished. He smiles at the blond with disheveled hair,
“Thank you Cissa. That helped.”
She stands up and
draws her wand, casting several spells, “It was my pleasure master.”
Harry redoes his
trousers as he stands up and Cissa dons her robe. “Cissa, speak to Cho tomorrow. I will speak to her Saturday about weather or
not she will be allowed to make an audition.”
“What sort of
audition master?”
“I don’t know the
details yet, but I want something that will dissuade her is she is not
completely determined.”
Narcissa thinks a
moment, “Perhaps we can use this to help further convince Riddle that you are
going Dark.”
Harry nods his
head. “We will have to move carefully
though. I do not look forward to telling
Hermione about this.”
“Why would she be
a problem master?”
“Cissa, Hermione
almost went ballistic when Tonks asked to join my harem. Hermione generally has an ax to grind with
Cho and with her Oath to me the two would have to spend a great deal of time
together.”
“Perhaps master,
but I think that I should be the one to tell her. Also, given the circumstances, I think I can
easily convince her not to take serious offence. If she does have an ax to grind then she
might jump at the chance, as she will be in a superior position to her rival.”
Harry looks at her
strangely, “Very well Cissa, if you think you can break the news to her without
her getting angry, have at it. However,
if she does get mad at me, I will punish you.”
Narcissa bows her
head, “Very well master, I will speak to both young ladies tomorrow.”
“Good, now let us
plan out the test for Ms. Chang.”
Meanwhile, other
plans are being laid elsewhere between one young man, a redheaded young lady,
and a raven haired woman.
A/N: Until next
time.
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