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Weasley’s slut	By : yamiyugi23 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 152587 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I do not have any rights to Harry Potter and I do not make any money from writing these fics.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I do not have any rights to Harry Potter and I do not make any money from writing these fics.

A/N: Written for Dark Serpent Cat’s ‘Harry is the Weasley’s slut’ challenge.

Chapter 2

A now twelve year old Harry Potter sighed as he looked down at the letter that his faithful owl had sent him. His second year at Hogwart’s had been just as exciting as he first year, looking down at his hand Harry found the familiar fang scar where the Basilisk’s fang had pieced his skin.

As he looked out at the night sky Harry couldn’t believe his luck, in a few day’s he’d be 13 years old, and he’d be able to spend it away from the Dursley’s in the Leaky Cauldron. Harry couldn’t help the snicker that came to his lips as he thought of what had happened to his Aunt Marge a few days ago.

Shaking his head Harry looked down at the letter and gave another heavy sigh, he reread the letter, not believing what it said;

Harry,

Would it be alright if I come to your room in the Leaky Cauldron at midnight tonight? I have a few things I would like to discuss with you, including you saving Ginny’s life and the life debit we owe you.

If you agree please keep your room’s door unlocked tonight and wait up for me, if not the feel free to lock your room’s door and go to bed.

Thank you once again for saving my daughter’s life,

Arthur Weasley.

Harry, trusting Mr. Weasley fully, had left the door to his room unlocked and was currently awake sitting by the window while waiting Mr. Weasley’s arrival. As Harry looked out at the sky he found his mind drifting, he couldn’t think of anything he wanted from the Weasley’s in this payment for a life debt, in fact he felt like he owed the Weasley’s something as they had welcomed him into their home and family with open arms.

A sudden knock and the creaking of the door alerted Harry to the arrival of his guest. Turning his head Harry let out a shy welcoming smile, Arthur Weasley had arrived like promised.

“Y-you came,” Harry said shyly as he stood up and slowly made his way over to Mr. Weasley, “I thought you might not come, Mrs. Weasley-“

“I told her the truth, that I wanted to check on you but I also didn’t want anyone figuring out which room you where in, I know you don’t like the fame and attention,” Mr. Weasley answered as he pulled Harry into a loving hug, “Also…do you know about Sirius Black?”

Harry nodded his head and leant into the hug, “Yeah, I heard about him from that conductor when I was on the Night Bus, it was in the newspaper, he explained a lot to me.”

“Then you understand why you must be careful this year and not go looking for him?” Mr. Weasley asked as he ran a hand through Harry’s hair, “Are you hurt? Did the Basilisk do any lasting damage?”

“I understand Mr. Weasley but why would I go looking for someone who wanted to kill me?” Harry answered with a question of his own, “And no…I’ve only got a scar where the Basilisk’s fang got me but other than that Madam Promfrey fixed me.”

Harry fidgeted under Mr. Weasley’s gaze, he felt heat slowly build up in his face, to Harry it felt like Mr. Weasley was mentally undressing him, one bit of clothing at a time.

“Harry, take your pyjama top off,” Mr. Weasley said suddenly making Harry turn and look at him in confusion, “I want to make sure that you’ve……got no injuries from the fight with the Basilisk, you’re basically another Weasley Harry so I want to make sure you’re alright.”

“You don’t have to worry about the life debt, and I’m not hurt,” Harry said with a small blush as he removed his pyjama top, “You’ve already thanked me enough what with Mrs. Weasley’s jumpers and Christmas gifts and your family’s kindness, now you’re saying I’m a member of your family. Mr. Weasley don’t w-“

Mr. Weasley’s hand had slowly made their way up to one of Harry’s nipples and began playing with it. Harry squirmed and blushed under Mr. Weasley’s touch only for the older man to smirk and to continue his actions. Biting his lip Harry allowed Mr. Weasley to continue, he watched as the other male’s hands rubbed all over his bare chest, over his pyjama covered legs and finished off with a lustful rub of Harry’s bum.

“I’ll repay you Harry, I’ll repay the life debt by teaching you all about sex, I’ll treat you as if you where one of my own children, no matter what happens from now on Harry you’re a Weasley,” Mr. Weasley said passionately and he placed a kind kiss upon Harry’s forehead, “And Weasley’s protect their own, don’t worry about anything Harry.”

“But what about Ron! And Ginny! And-“

“Don’t worry about them Harry, my whole family has been asking me when can we make you part of the family,” chuckled Mr. Weasley as Harry blushed, “Now Harry are you sure that your not injured?”

“I-I’m not injured Mr. Weasley,” Harry said as he bite on his lip, “B-But…”

“But what? Are you okay Harry?” Mr. Weasley asked as he ignored the throbbing in his pants, “Are you hurt? Do you want me to stop?”

“No, it’s my body you see,” Harry whispered while going bright red, “It’s…when you touch me like you’re doing……your making me feel…weird.”

Blinking in surprise Mr. Weasley nodded his head and thought for a moment before a large grin spread across his face.

“I know what’s up with your body,” Mr. Weasley said finally causing Harry to wiggle as his hands freely roamed his body, “You’re body is happy to see me, it’s just show us both just how happy it is to see me, my my Harry, you’ve grown a lot this year.”

“S-so it’s nothing bad?” Harry asked nervously as he sighed in relief.

“It’s not Harry, it’s the opposite in fact, your body is growing and your turning into a healthy young man,” Mr. Weasley said as he undid his trouser zip, “In fact I think it deserves a little…reward.”

Totally confused Harry followed Mr. Weasley’s line of sight until he saw it, Mr. Weasley’s manhood was standing straight and tall, it was waiting for Harry to give it some attention.

“Mr. Weasley,” Harry asked nervously as he looked up at the elder man’s face, “What...”

“Call me daddy or master,” Mr. Weasley, Arthur said with a sly grin, “And its all ready for you.”

Blushing madly Harry nodded his head and slowly made his way over to Arthur, shy he dropped to his knees and nervously wrapped his hand around Arthur’s manhood. He jumped slightly as Arthur let out a soft moan but seeing the look on...daddy’s...face Harry’s confidence grew.

“That’s it Harry,” Arthur moaned as Harry began to move his hand, “Show daddy how much you like him.”

Blushing Harry nodded his head and moved his hand faster and faster, as the loud moans grew so did Harry’s confidence. Shyly Harry moved his other hand so it was fondling Arthur’s balls, this elicited another louder moan from the elder wizard.

“Merlin’s beard Harry,” Arthur moaned as he arched his back into Harry’s touch, “You seem to have a gift for this.”

Arthur’s words where the last push Harry needed, slowly reaching forwards while still playing with Arthur’s manhood Harry gave one sharp tiny lick to the tip.

“Oh Merlin, Harry!” Arthur yelled out in pure pleasure as he exploded on Harry, “Merlin, you’re a good boy Harry, very good boy.”

“T-thank you...Daddy,” Harry blushed, “C-could you...”

Understanding the look on Harry’s face Arthur chuckled and nodded his head, with a simple cleaning charm all evidence of their previous activity was gone.

“There you go,” Arthur said with a grin as he placed his wand back in its holder, “You have a wonderful touch Harry; it seems you’re a natural. I can’t wait until next year...”

“Why not now?” Harry asked with a pout, he was still riding on the waves of the previous excitement, “I’ll be thirteen in a few days and-“

“Not now Harry, you’re not ready for it,” Arthur said as pulled Harry into a hug, “Your body is still developing but I promise you that next summer you’ll be ready, both in body and mind.”

“But-“

“No Harry, next year,” Arthur said as he placed a kiss upon Harry’s forehead, “Now get into bed, we don’t want you being exhausted tomorrow.”

Licking his lips Harry nodded and leant into Arthur’s touch, “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow?”

“Until tomorrow Harry,” Arthur said as he patted Harry’s bum, “And I promise that next year I’ll take it up a level.”

To Be Continued...
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