Harry Potter and the Sisters Black | By : oldwolf Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 181776 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Things get a little intense in the last parts of the chapter, Dark! Harry makes
an appearance.
Harry grabs the
werewolf in a hug that winds the man.
Finally Harry lets go and turns to see Hermione in a group hug with both
of her parents.
Doug says, “So
what’s so critical that you setup a special meeting?”
Hermione’s face
suddenly goes deathly still, “Something that we need to talk about in
private. Harry, would you mind if we
occupied the study for a while?”
Harry smiles
gently, “Take all the time you need.”
“Thanks,” the
bushy haired witch says as she leads her parents up the stairs.
Once they are
safely in the study, Hermione quickly erects the needed privacy barriers.
“Mum, dad, this is
going to be a very embarrassing conversation.”
The three talk for
several hours and Dobby delivers food for them.
When they finally emerge, Hermione’s view of her parents will never,
ever, be anywhere near the same.
Doug and Emma kiss
their daughter on the cheek on their way to their room.
To her dismay, Hermione
sees that her dad is stroking her mum’s bum in a way that tells Hermione
exactly what they have planned.
Ginny sees
Hermione’s parents leave the study so she screws her courage to the sticking
place and makes a date with destiny. She
walks up to Hermione as nonchalant as possible, “Mione, can we talk?”
“Of course,”
Hermione replies and the pair step into the study. “What would you like to talk about?”
Remus can feel his
heart racing as he walks towards the library where Harry is reading,
alone. He knocks on the door and sticks
his head in, “Harry can we talk?”
“Sure Remus, sit
down.”
The werewolf
hesitantly enters the room, making sure to seal the door behind him and sits
down opposite Harry.
“So what did you
want to discuss Remus?”
“Your relationship
with Harry,” the redhead responds.
“What do you mean
my relationship with Hermione,” Harry replies.
The werewolf says,
“I know you and she are getting close Harry.
You two are living together, literally.
That changes your relationship, no matter what your intentions.”
Hermione says,
“We’re just friends for now, but we’re exploring if we can be more.”
Ginny responds,
“How much of the exploring is your simply being horny and how much of it is you
both trying to figure the other out?”
Harry blushes, not
sure if he should be insulted or not.
“I’m not pressing the matter Remus.
While I’ll admit that I have not exactly been dissuading her, I have
actively tried not to pressure her in anyway.”
Remus looks at
Harry warmly, “I know that pup, but the fact of the matter remains. She is spending most of her time around you
and I hate to point this out to you, but you and your thralls, are very
sexually active. I know for a fact that
you have to be sleeping with at the minimum one of those ladies on average of
once a day. That’s a lot for a hormonal
teenager to deal with. If she hasn’t
already gotten that itch she will soon.”
Hermione blushes,
“I’ll admit, we’ve tried a few thing out, but nothing serious yet. I made that request early on and Harry’s been
a perfect gentleman and respected that.”
Ginny giver her
friend and incredulous look, “What sort of ‘things’?”
Harry blushes as
he stands up, “Um, well, she sucked me off once.”
Remus slaps his
forehead, “And you don’t consider that serious?”
Hermione looks at
her friend with a small amount of heat in her eyes, “That is all the further we
have gone and all the further we will go until I’m ready. Harry knows that and will abide by that
because he is an honorable wizard.
Besides, as much as I might hate to admit it, if Harry does get a
particular itch that needs scratching and I don’t feel like doing it, his
thralls would be happy to.”
Remus looks at the
young wizard in surprise, “Honestly, I had not thought of that. But won’t Hermione take offense?”
“Not from what I
can tell. She seems to be rather happy
with the situation. This way I can deal
with any, shall we say, urges, that might come along with her full knowledge
and her overseeing the matter. If
there’s anything she truly objects to, we can deal with it as it arises.”
Ginny nods,
“Doesn’t that make you feel inferior to them?”
Hermione smiles,
“No it doesn’t. Yes, I have to watch my
boyfriend shag someone else; but by doing so, I don’t have to until I feel
comfortable with it. I know it sounds
odd right now, but that’s the way it is.”
Remus nods his
head, “Alright Harry. I understand,” he
says as he stands up. He sticks out his
hand and says, “Don’t hurt her Harry.”
Ginny hugs
Hermione and says, “Please don’t break his heart.”
“I won’t.”
Harry and Hermione
think long and hard about the events of the day and the discussions.
The next two days
pass quietly, though Harry does notice that Emma is standing a great deal more
than she normally would.
The group returns
to Hogwarts via Floo Sunday evening and they make their way to back to their
suite.
Ron and Neville
are putting the final touches on their assignments while Luna has her eyes
closed as she rubs her back against the hard back of a chair.
Harry calls out a
greeting, the boys shout out in greeting while Luna merely gives a nod in their
direction.
Deciding he really
doesn’t want to know, Harry makes his way to his bedroom where he barely has
time to throw on some sleeping clothes before he collapses.
In the morning
Harry is roused by Cissa’s talented tongue.
After Harry gives her a small breakfast, he gets up and showers.
As the teens walk
down to breakfast, Harry notices that Ron has his arm rather possessively
around Luna’s waist and the blonde has her hand firmly attached to his
bum. At the table Harry says, “What
changed with you two? Last I knew Ron
was only holding your hand Luna.”
Luna smiles as Ron chuckles, “Mr. Lovegood
came by for a little visit at her request.
He and I had a little talk, where he assured me that so long as Luna was
willing, he would not hold any actions against me. He even brought a paper, which has already
been filed with Dumbledore, to that effect.”
Harry looks at
Luna who nods in confirmation. “Good
then mate. I hope you don’t mess this
up.”
Ron looks at Luna
with very gentle eyes, “I won’t mate. We
have an understanding. I have a lot of
growing up to do still, but Luna’s willing to help me.”
Hermione blushes
at the unintended rebuke, but says nothing.
The remainder of
breakfast passes normally and the teens break up for the day.
Harry and crew
enter the DADA classroom to find Snape waiting for them. “Ms. Granger, let me first say that I harbor
no malice towards you. You were provoked
beyond reason and responded with due force.
However, I do have one request?”
“Yes Professor?”
“In the future,
please warn me if you are feeling irritable.
As previously stated, we will be practicing magical combat primarily and
I wish to avoid any future incident such as the one with Mr. Malfoy.”
Hermione is
blushing as she says, “Yes sir.”
“Thank you Ms.
Granger.”
The teens take
their normal seats.
Once class has
started, Snape says, “As our last class was ended prematurely, we will be
continuing on the same vein.” Snape
reaches into the hat and draw out two names, the first reads, “Harry
Potter.” Not a single breath is drawn as
everyone waits for the second name to be read, “Marietta Edgecombe.”
The witch in
question winces as she and her opponent take their marks on the dueling mat.
Snape starts the
match fearful of Potter’s revenge.
Marietta sends a weak stunner that Harry
doesn’t even bother to dodge. He
responds with a curse nobody present had heard before.
Marietta is hit in the chest by her
opponent’s spell. Nothing happens for a
moment, and then she feels them. Spiders. She looks around and the walls are covered
with them! No body else seems to see
them though as she cast spell after spell, trying to be rid of the horrifying
things. When she feels one wiggle into
her knickers, she passes out with terror.
Harry and the rest of the class look on as
Marietta casts spells harmlessly against the walls. Finally she collapses with a shriek of pure
terror.
Snape looks at the young wizard with the
lightning bolt scar with renewed respect, “Dare I ask Mr. Potter?”
He says, “Terror Curse, not regulated, but
still, nasty.”
“I would ask that you *not* teach that spell
to others.”
“I won’t teach it to the DA if that’s what
you mean.”
“I do, thank you. Now, are there any effects that we need worry
about?”
Harry shrugs his shoulders, “She might come
up hexing; but so long as someone can convince her that whatever she feared is
gone there won’t be a problem.”
Harry returns to his seat and Snape
reluctantly wakes Marietta up. She walks
back to her seat unsteadily and the remaining duels begin in earnest.
The week progresses smoothly, with Narcissa
doing a great deal of work to ensure that things run smoothly come Saturday.
At breakfast Saturday, the headmaster
announces that the students, third year and above, will be allowed to visit Hogsmead
until Sunday evening.
Cho looks over to Harry expectantly, but he
seems to ignore her completely. Just as
she’s about to give up hope, the morning mail arrives and a small owl drops a
letter in front of her. “One hour at the
door of the library.”
Cho’s legs are shaking as she stands and
makes for her common room. She consults
her wardrobe carefully before settling on a pair of jeans and a jumper under
her robe. She watches the clock like a
hawk, but leaves with fifteen minutes to spare.
Harry and Cissa are waiting for Cho when she
appears. He nods at her coldly, “Follow
me.”
Harry leads the two to the Three Broomsticks
where his other thralls are waiting for him.
He leads Cho directly to a back room where Madam Rosemerta is waiting
for them.
“Is this the bird Lord Potter?”
“This is her.”
The older woman regard Cho closely, “You are
over sixteen right hun?”
Cho’s voice is shaking, “Yes ma’am.”
Rosemerta looks at Harry, “Is she doing this
willingly?”
Cho looks at her, “Yes I am.”
The other woman nods her head, “Then you may
proceed at your leisure my lord,” she then walks out of the room.
Harry says, “Lose the robe.”
Cho quickly undoes her robe and allows it to
fall to the ground.
Harry’s voice is still hard as he says,
“Remove the jumper.”
Cho is shaking as she pulls the jumper over
her head and drapes it over the back of a chair.
Harry finally says, “Now the bra.”
Cho swallows the instinctive objections,
knowing that would destroy her chances.
She can barely steady her hands enough to undo her bra, exposing her
firm breasts to the cool air, and lays it with her jumper.
When Cho is topless, Harry says, “There are
three parts to your test and this is the first.
You are to serve drinks as you are until I stand up and return to this
room. You will not respond if someone
gropes you or makes a pass at you.
Understood?”
Cho’s voice is shaking like a leaf, “Yes
master.”
“Good,” comes the cold response as he leaves
the room.
Cho takes a deep breath to steady her nerves
and walk out to the floor.
Harry walks over to a table that had been set
up for him. The shadows have been
deepened to help conceal the happenings there and the localized Notice Me Not
charm helps to guarantee nobody will piece this hiding place.
Cho hesitantly walks to behind the bar and
Rosemerta gives her quick instructions.
Cho hesitantly goes over to her first table
blushing madly and asks for their drink orders.
Harry watches as the bitch that hurt him so
badly the previous year takes her medicine.
Tonks is with Harry in the darkened
booth. She leans over and whispers a
request to her master.
Harry gives her a surprised look but nods his
head.
Tonks slides under the table as Cho returns
to the bar for the boys’ drinks after turning down several crude suggestions
for what she could drink.
Tonks undoes her master’s trousers and frees
his cock. She hungrily takes the entire
thing into her mouth in one plunge.
Cho is beginning to wonder if it is possible
to die of humiliation as one of the boys slaps her on the bum after she
delivers their drinks.
Rosemerta almost steps in, but reminds
herself that the witch must have entered into this willingly.
Tonks is bobbing her head on Harry’s staff as
her tongue works its magic.
Harry can feel the pressure building up in
his dick as he watches Cho walk to the next table. When one of the guys grabs her bum, he looses
it and shoots his seed into Tonks mouth.
Cho can’t believe she’s doing this. However, every time the urge to quit pops up,
she remembers seeing Cedric’s dead body for the first time.
Tonks swallows her master’s semen with
gusto. When she’s done, she climbs back
up onto the seat next to him, “Thank you master.”
“It was my pleasure Tonks.”
About an hour later Harry stands up. He watches the hope build up in Cho’s eyes
with a sadistic glee as he passes the door and makes for the loo.
Cho had started serving drinks at just after
ten and Harry doesn’t return to the back room until the lunch rush has
finished.
Rosemerta meets Harry in the back room with
Cho only steps behind her, “Lord Potter, you have my thanks. My business more than quadrupled today. However, I must ask that you not make a habit
of this.”
Harry laughs, “Don’t worry, I won’t; this was
a one time affair unless you ask for a repeat.”
“Thank you Lord Potter, I shall leave you to
your business then.”
Rosemerta leaves and Harry’s demeanor goes
cold, “You did well Chang. This was to
test your obedience and determination.
You passed this test.” He points
to a white box on the table in the room.
“Strip down and put on what you find in there.”
Cho picks up the box and asks, “Where shall I
change master?”
Harry response is ice cold, “Right here.”
Cho knows her instinctive fear is unjustified
as she slowly removes her shoes and sets them next to the table. Cho can’t believe that she’s still capable of
blushing after the last three hours as she removes her trousers.
As she reaches for the box, Harry says, “The
socks and knickers too.”
The witch quickly removes her knickers,
hoping to get this settled.
Harry can feel his rod stiffen as he sees
Cho’s shaven pussy and firm, lush arse.
Cho opens the box and almost passes out from
humiliation on the spot.
In the box are three items. She’s familiar with all three items, but
never expected to wear two. She
withdraws the butt-plug and places one foot on the chair so she can slide it
into her own arse. As she reaches for
the box again Harry stops her.
He tells her to bend over and he taps the
plug with his wand, causing it to start vibrating. He then orders her to continue.
Cho’s mind is barely able to focus as she
reaches into the box again and withdraws a dog collar. Her hands are shaking violently, but she
manages to get the collar locked around her own throat with some room left to
breathe. She turns to Harry for approval
he shakes his head in disapproval. Cho’s
humiliation is compounded as she reaches up and tightens the collar until she
can barely breathe properly; this time Harry nods in approval. When Cho reaches into the box for the final
time, she brings out a dog leash. She
hooks the leash to her collar and hands the lead to Harry.
“Very good, now on your hands and knees,
we’re going for a walk.”
Cho’s heart almost stops at that
proclamation. However, before she can
object, she forces herself to her knees and once more reminds herself that if
she screws up, then all the humiliation so far has been for nothing and she
would be unable to help avenge Cedric.
Harry leads the way out the back door and
Tonks collects Cho’s things.
Cho’s pussy is absolutely flowing from the
vibrating plug in her bum, but she’s also completely terrified at the prospect
of being seen.
Harry leads Cho right up the main path to the
castle and to her complete amazement and relief they do not encounter anybody
as Harry leads her to the castle door.
Cho’s hand and knees are scuffed, but she can
sense that asking permission to stand up would destroy her chances, so she
continues to crawl as the hard stone attacks her skin. After much too long of a time for Cho, they are
outside the doors of the library where Hermione is waiting. Harry pushes the doors open and leads Cho
straight to the Restricted Section.
Harry undoes the physical blockade and leads
the pair to the back of the area. His
voice is hard as he says, “You are doing well.
Now stand up and bend over the table.”
Her body is aching as Cho drags herself to
her feet and drapes herself over the table.
Harry pulls the butt-plug out and sets it to
the side. He lowers his trousers and
says, “Now you will receive part of your reward. I’m going to shag this tight bum of yours
while you eat Hermione out.”
Hermione undoes her robe to reveal the same
dress as when Harry spanked her. She
moves a chair to in front of Cho and bunches up her skirt around her waist,
showing that she’s not wearing any panties.
Harry frees his cock as Hermione plants an
ankle on either side of Cho’s head.
Hermione moans as Cho’s tongue begins its
first circuit of her pussy.
Harry aims his rod and shoves all the way in
with one powerful stroke.
Cho screams into Hermione’s cunt at the
welcomed pain from her arse. She soon
sends her tongue back to work however, fearing Harry’s reprisal.
Harry is surprised at just how tight Cho’s
bum is. He pulls almost all the way out,
until only the tip is still in her, only to slam back in.
Hermione’s head is spinning for the slit
licking that Chang is giving her. When
the Asian witch sucks on her clit, it’s too much for Hermione who shudders
through her climax.
Cho can feel that she’s right on the edge as
she licks up Hermione’s juices. When
Harry unexpectedly slaps her arse she screams as she comes.
Harry’s glad that Hermione is effectively
gagging Cho as she climaxes. The joy he
feels from humiliating her helps to carry him over the edge and he shoots his
seed into her rear.
When Harry comes down from his high, he
straightens up and reinserts Cho’s plug.
Hermione reluctantly stands up and
straightens her skirt out before she puts her robe back on.
Harry’s voice is frighteningly calm as he
says, “Back on your hands and knees.”
Cho’s head is still spinning from her climax
as she climbs off the table.
Harry takes the leash and leads the way out
of the library and to the portrait of Rowena Ravenclaw, “Shag Riddle.”
Rowena looks at the crawling girl with
interest as she open’s the door.
Cho follows Harry into what appears to be a
common room. Ron and Ginny Weasley,
Neville Longbottom, both of the Black sisters are there along with the Auror
and Loony Lovegood.
Harry says, “You have done surprisingly well
so far Chang. This is the final part of
the test. You must service every person
in this room until they are satisfied.
Now we all know how much you love to get a dick in your arse, so before
you can take a guy that way you must first eat out his girlfriend at least
once.”
The look of terror and degradation that
crosses Cho’s face warms Harry’s heart.
Harry goes over to Cissa and kisses her on
the cheek. He whispers, “Thanks for
keeping people away.”
Narcissa nods quietly to her master as she
approaches the kneeling bitch.
Harry sits down; glad he talked things out
with his friends before he set this whole thing up. Each of the couples had talked at length
before they accepted Harry’s offer.
Cho will have a lot of cock to suck and pussy
to lick before this night is out. As
well as much cock to take in her bum.
The Asian witch is almost regretting her
decision by the time everyone is through; each of the guys, except Harry, had
taken her bum several times and all of the ladies had as well, with the aid of
someone’s magical strap-on.
Finally, once everybody else is exhausted,
Harry stands up and walks over to the well shagged witch.
Cho’s head is on the floor and her cheek is
being ground into the bricks as she watches Harry approach.
He smiles at her and says, “Congratulation
Cho. You’ve done better than I would
ever have expected. Your audition is at
its end and you have passed with flying colors.”
Cho tries to raise herself up, but her arms
are too weak from supporting her weight during the preceding hours.
“For now though, you are on probation. This will most likely last only two weeks at
most. Tomorrow, you will go to Professor
Flitwick and request to formally be moved in with my retainers. Do you understand?”
Cho’s so weak she can barely form the words,
“Yes master.”
Harry leans down and cups her cheek, “Sleep
little one and in the morning you will awake changed.”
Cho doesn’t even fight the darkness anymore
as she falls into a deep sleep.
A/N: Until next time.
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