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Harry Potter and the Sisters Black	By : oldwolf Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 181796 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Molly and Arthur nod in understanding, �Well
Harry dear, I guess I would like to, err, use, Tonks for the entire day
tomorrow?�

Harry looks at Tonks, �Is this alright with
you?�

�Of course master, though I would like to
get my fix tonight.�

�Understandable Dora; alright� mum, I think
you should be able to claim Dora after breakfast tomorrow.�

The couple nod in ascent and leave the room,
with Harry trying valiantly *not* to notice where Mr. Weasley�s hand is
resting.

�Dora, please go and get Luna, I�d like her
help tomorrow.�

A few minutes later the blonde teen is
eagerly agreeing to help Harry out.

_________________________

That night, Harry
and Tonks make slow, sensual love while Pansy is tied up with Bella and Cissa,
in more ways than one as the sisters discover the joys of seniority.

At breakfast, Luna
sits on Ron�s lap and makes her intentions painfully clear by wiggling on his
lap.

After the meal is
done, Bella leads Ron and Luna to her old playroom in the manor; the Black
woman sits down and enjoys the rare privilege of being a spectator rather than
the star of the show.

-------------------

After watching her
son and his lover leave the room; Molly grabs Tonks by the hand and hurries up
the stairs to one of the spare bedrooms, Arthur following a step or two behind;
an eager, but slightly bemused smile on his face. As soon as all three of them were in the
room; Molly locked the door and cast a powerful Silencing Charm; there was no
way she was going to let anything disturb her; especially now that she was on
the verge of living out one of her greatest fantasies. �At least,� she mused silently; �Thanks to
Harry and Luna; I know that Ronald won�t be trying to bother us today.�

Meanwhile; Harry
and Hermione were in the manor�s study; curled up together on the loveseat;
half of their attention is on the Charms textbook; but the rest is absorbed in
the feel of each other.

Hermione studies
her boyfriend out of the corner of her eye.
She knows the moment is perfect, but as she looks at his guileless face,
she knows she can�t do it; right now he needs her more as a friend than as a
lover.

The young wizard
is slowly building up his courage as he reads the book, his other arm wrapped
around Hermione�s shoulders. His throat
is dry as his hand slowly sinks down.

The bushy haired
witch is pleasantly surprised as she feels Harry�s hands tentatively wrap
around one of her breast.

Harry sighs in
relief when Hermione doesn�t object to his bold move and turns his attention
back to the book.

__________________

Meanwhile, down in
the kitchen, Pansy and Cho are getting a primer on life as a thrall from Cissa.

By the time the
conversation is done, Pansy is fuming internally and she starts to lay plans
mentally to get what she wanted in the first place; grateful for her master�s
lack of specific instructions on the matter.

________________

That night at
dinner, Molly has a strange glow about her, while Luna seems to be grinding her
bum into the hard chair.

Harry and his
ladies quietly retire to their room and Hermione is blushing the entire way up.

Once the door is
safely closed, Hermione clears her throat, �Err, Harry?�

The young wizard
looks at his girlfriend, �Yes Mione?�

�Um, you did know that my birthday was this
past Wednesday; didn�t you?�

�Yes I did, but
Dora figured you had something you wanted to do this weekend.�

Hermione�s blush
deepens, �Actually Harry, there is something I would like to do.�

Harry nods
encouragingly.

�Err, well, you
know how we had that talk about you taking more control of the ladies?�

The wizard nods
again.

�Um, ah, you see,
when Tonks told me her request, she accidentally stumbled on one of my private
fantasies.�

Harry reaches out
and tilts Hermione�s chin up so she�s looking him in the eye. �What is that fantasy?�

Hermione�s face is
scarlet as she says, �Well, I kinda wanted Tonks to take my own form and watch
you make love to her.�

Harry arches an
eyebrow while the others look at her in shock.

Pansy feels
elation at the bushy haired witch�s words, hoping that her master will see that
the mudblood isn�t worthy of him.

Harry remains
unaware of his errant Thrall�s thought as he turns to Tonks, �Dora dear, this
is another time when I refuse to order you into something. Whatever you decide is final.�

Pansy is shocked
that her master is even considering this.

Tonks smiles at
her master, not as off guard as he, �I�m willing master, but I can only take
her form, her mind I cannot duplicate.�

Harry looks over
to his girlfriend who nods her head slightly.
He turns his eyes towards his other Thralls, �Bella, have fun with Cho
somewhere else and Cissa, entertain Pansy if you would please.�

The two elder
thralls nod, knowing their masters true wish and lead their charges from the
room.

The wizard casts a
quick privacy charm before turning back to the ladies. To his amazement, he finds himself face to
face with two naked Hermione�s.

The one on the
right says, �Can you guess which witch is which?�

Harry�s world
spins for a second as most of his blood migrates south.

The Hermione on
the left says, �You may examine us or ask us questions to tell who is who.�

The wizard in
question closes his eyes and focus�s his mind on the task. Suddenly an idea strikes him. Harry is blushing scarlet as he walks behind
the pair.

The witches wait
patiently, wondering what Harry will try when he kneels behind the one to the
right.

Harry swallows as
he takes the woman�s arsecheeks in hand and separates them. He sighs as he sees the woman has a buttplug
in. He shuffles to behind the other
Hermione and is still blushing as he looks at her arsehole. Harry is relieved to find that the woman has
no buttplug.

The witches are
both blushing from Harry�s examination when Harry stands up.

The wizard wraps
his arms around the left Hermione and one hand makes its way down to her pussy
which he starts to stroke, �Hiya Dora.�

Both of the
witches smile and the real Hermione, the one on the right, says, �How did you
know?�

�Simple,� he says
as he continues to stroke the witch in his arms, �I saw your buttplug a while
ago and I gambled that you were still wearing it while Dora here never has worn
one.�

Hermione�s blush
deepens, �Alright then, how is this going to work?�

Harry starts to
stroke Dora�s breasts as he says, �That�s up to you. This is my birthday present to you. Anything goes for tonight.�

Hermione goes over
and sits down on one of the cots, �Um, normal missionary will work.�

Harry takes the
witch in his arms and leads her over to the bed.

Dora lies down on
her back while Hermione slowly starts to finger her own pussy.

The messy haired wizard
climbs onto the reclining witch and takes his staff in hand.

The real Hermione
slowly pushes one slim finger into her pussy as Harry pushes into Tonks body.

Harry is brought
up short when he meets unexpected resistance on the in stroke. He looks Tonks in the eye questioningly.

The metamorphmagus
blushes slightly and, in Hermione�s voice, says, �Well, Hermione is insisting
on keeping her hymen intact, so I wanted to make sure you got the practice
you�ll need with her.�

The wizard arches
an eyebrow but doesn�t say anything.

Hermione is torn
between saying anything and keeping quite when Tonks takes the choice from her.

�Master, there is
no simple way to put this; when you take a woman�s virginity, especially a
woman like Hermione, it is going to hurt her and she is going to bleed. The best way to deal with the matter is
quickly and decisively.�

Harry looks
panic-stricken as his gaze shifts to Hermione.
�Harry, calm down; this is a fact of nature, not something that anyone
born has a say in. I�ve kept my hymen
intact so to have a sign of devotion to my husband. Now, enough heavy stuff, you will want to
pull back a bit and shove forward hard.�

He looks down to
his Thrall, �Dora, are you sure you want to go through with this?�

Tonks smiles, �Yes
master, I am�

Harry takes a deep
breath to settle his nerves as he pulls his hips back. He seals his lips over Tonks� and shoves
forward with all his strength.

Tonks screams into
Harry�s mouth at the sudden pain and Hermione winces, knowing that she�ll be in
the same position soon.

The young wizard
releases his Thralls mouth, �Are you alright Dora?�

The impaled witch
says, �I will be master, but just hold still for a moment please.�

Harry simply wraps
his arms around the woman and holds her tight.

As the pain starts
to recede, Tonks nods who her master for him to resume.

Hermione watches
Harry make love to her mirror image and hopes that he�s as gentle with her as
he is with Tonks. She masturbates in
time with Harry�s strokes.

When Harry finally
spills his seed into Tonks, Hermione lets herself be taken over the edge.

The young wizard
stands up on shaky legs and walks over to Hermione.

The bushy haired
witch is pulled to her feet unexpectedly by her boyfriend and over to his bed.

Harry wraps his
arms around Hermione before he collapses on to the bed, taking her with him.

Hermione is
shocked as Harry kisses her forehead before closing his eyes and letting sleep
claim him. She lays her head on his
shoulder and joins her lover in sleep.

Tonks shifts back
to her normal form and smiles at the teens before she curls up at the end of
the bed. She mentally reviews what Molly
had her do while she waits for the sandman to claim her as well.

______________

Close to midnight, Harry�s thralls return to his
room. Pansy makes sure to lie on her
stomach, silently cursing the mudblood for distracting her master.

In the morning,
Hermione swallows nervously as she slowly takes Harry�s rod into her mouth.

The young wizard
is shocked as he wakes up to find Hermione sucking him off. He�s about to reprimand Tonks when he sees
the metamorphmagus being eaten out by Pansy.

Tonks can feel her
master�s anger well up suddenly, but it dissipates even quicker.

Bella is kneeling
behind Cho with the strap on buried deep in the girls arse while her sister is
instructing the bitch on how to please a woman.

Harry relaxes as
Hermione slowly experiments with this new exploit.

The bushy haired
witch mentally reruns the list of things to do that her mum had given her,
grateful that Harry seems willing to let her go at her own pace.

Harry holds back
his orgasm as long as possible to let Hermione get as much practice as
possible. His voice is strained as he
says, �Mione, I�m about to come.�

Hermione flips a
coin mentally and it comes up heads.

The wizard is
surprised when his girlfriend doesn�t pull back but instead seems to redouble
her efforts. He growls as he shoots his
seed into Hermione�s mouth.

Hermione starts to
swallow as Harry�s cum hits her tongue.
She�d expected to find it repulsive, but for some reason, it doesn�t
bother her.

Harry�s head is
spinning slightly when he finally comes down.
�Thank you Hermione, that was excellent.�

The witch blushes
as she backs away from Harry, �I did alright?�

The young man
pulls himself up and reaches out to cup his girlfriends chin, �You did
wonderfully.�

Pansy looks at the
bushy haired witch in disgust before she returns to eating Tonks.

Harry and Hermione
both get dressed and Harry tells the ladies to take their time before he goes
down to breakfast with his girlfriend.

Molly Weasley has
a pleasant glow about her from Arthur�s reaction to watching her and Tonks as
she sets out breakfast with Dobby.

Ron has Luna
sitting on his lap and Millie beside him with a huge grin on his face when
Harry and Hermione walk into the kitchen followed shortly by Neville and Ginny.

Molly makes sure
everyone eats well, along with making very sure that all of them take in a
large amount of fluids.

When Harry�s
thralls join them, Ron looks at Millie and she nods her head before standing up
and walking to Bella�s playroom.

Luna kisses her
boyfriend and follows his thrall out of the room.

After breakfast
Harry, Hermione and Pansy make for the library while Ron decides to help with
Millicent�s workout. He enters the
playroom to find Millie naked and already sweating.

The large Thrall
has a collar around her neck which is connected a swinging arm on a post.

Millicent doesn�t
even notice her master�s entrance as she continues to run in circles, fearing
the crop in Luna�s hand.

Luna is naked from
the waist down holding a riding crop.
She watches her charge sweat buckets as she runs. The blonde is also rubbing her own pussy with
the crop while she waits for a chance to use it.

Ron�s cock is
instantly at attention as he walks over behind his girlfriend.

The blonde girl
moans as her lord kisses her neck and reaches around her body to grip her
breasts.

�So, how�s Millie
doing this morning?�

�She�s doing well
lord. She�s already gone half a mile and
kitten has only had to use the crop once.
Kitten was going to have her go for another half mile before we went to
work on her bum.�

�Very well kitten,
her exercises are kitten�s responsibility, but I would like to use her a bit
before her next set of exercises.�

�Would lord like
for kitten to stop Millie for him to use right now?�

�No kitten, I
wouldn�t. She needs a continuous
exercise to get in good shape.�

Millie�s cunt is
dripping almost as much as her forehead is as the pair talk about her as though
she�s a piece of property.

Luna nods but
doesn�t say a word. She brings the end
of the crop up to her mouth as her boyfriend continues to feel her up and
starts to gently suck the end.

Millicent is out
of breath as she finishes the running part of her exercise. She waits patiently for her mistress to
release her.

Luna releases the
collar from the post before she leads the woman over to one of the tables. �Lord, your slave is ready.�

Ron walks over to
the naked woman and lowers his trousers.

Millie gasps as
her master shoves his length into her dripping cunt.

The blonde is
surprised at how hard her boyfriend is mounting his Thrall.

The redhead is
driving into the willing woman at a punishing pace. Finally, he spills his seed into her with an
inarticulate grunt. Ron then pulls out
and slaps Millie�s bum lightly, �Thank you.�

Luna kisses her
boyfriend as he leaves the room. She
then sets back to the task set to her by her lord.

Millie is pulled
upright by her hair and her mistress cast a quick charm on her before starting
her next exercise. The bite of the crop
on her bum tells her to start.

Ron goes up to the
library and smiles at the scene he finds.
Harry is sitting on the loveseat with Hermione; cuddling with her while
Pansy is sitting in front of Harry reading.

�Hiya mate, can I
talk to you a second?�

Harry kisses
Hermione�s cheek before he stands up and walks out of the room.

�What can I do for
you man?�

�Well, erm, Harry,
I got a question for you.�

�Which is?�

�How do you keep
from going spare?�

�What do you
mean?�

�I mean I can sort
of hear Millie all the time, in my head you know. Like I can hear what she�s thinking.�

Harry looks at the
redhead for a second before realization dawns on him, �It�s the
Occulmency. Both Narcissa and Bellatrix
are well trained in that art and I inherited the skill from them. Millicent must not have the training for you
to capitalize on.�

Ron nods slowly in
understanding, �So what can I do?�

�Well, I can have
Bella, Cissa, or Tonks teach you Occulmency if you like.�

�I�d preciate it
mate.�

�Consider it done
then. Just pick one of the ladies and
she�ll be your instructor.�

Ron nods his head
in thanks and settles on Narcissa.

Back in the study,
Pansy decides to make her move. She
stands up and stretches for a moment before she walks over to the desk and
takes Harry�s normal seat. �You don�t
have a chance with him you know.�

�What do you
mean?�

�My master, you
don�t really have a chance with him.�

Hermione�s voice
is tight with anger, �Explain that please.�

Pansy�s voice is
entirely nonchalant as she responds, �It�s really quite simple; my master is a
brave, smart, and very handsome man who has five gorgeous women who eagerly
wait on him hand and foot. You are best
a plain bookworm with no sex appeal, in fact, I�m surprised that he would even
look at you twice without you putting out for him. Tell me, has he shagged you yet or are you
trying to get him with a ball and chain before you quit playing him along.�

Hermione is barely
holding onto her anger as she looks at the pretty girl, �I don�t know where you
get off, but I love Harry and he loves me.�

�Then why is he
putting it to everyone except you?
Answer me that.�

�Because I�m not
ready to change our friendship like that yet.�

Pansy snorts,
�Yeah right. You�re just afraid that
after he�s sampled the goods he�ll decide that you really aren�t worth his
time.�

Hermione can feel
the urge to hex the catty bitch into oblivion.

�My master really
does deserve better than a mudblood whore like you.�

Before Hermione
can start to bring her wand up, a voice thunders through the room, �PARKINSON
KNEES NOW!�

Hermione turns
towards the doorway where Harry is visibly shaking with rage.

The young wizard
had heard Pansy�s last comment and he looks at the witch in anger.

Pansy for her part
has her forehead pressed into the floor and her arse raised high, as though
waiting for punishment.

Harry has to bite
his own tongue to keep from giving the bitch one of several orders running
through his head, all of which would prove both humiliating and fatal for her.

There are a trio
of *pop*�s as the Thralls sense their masters anger and Apparate to him.

Tonks quickly
delves into her master�s mind for the cause of his anger. What she finds enrages her as well.

Harry is relived
when Tonks goes over to Pansy and grabs the cunt by her hair to lead her out of
the room.

Hermione can feel
the anger draining from her as she can literally feel the waves of magic coming
off of her boyfriend. She walks over to
Harry and cups his cheek in her hand, �It�s alright Harry. Calm down and we can deal with this rationally.�

Harry accidentally
brushes Hermione�s mind and the concern he finds there lets him let go of his
rage.

All of the witches
in the room breathe a sigh of relief once Harry is once more in control of
himself.

Bella looks at her
master expectantly, �Master, that bitch angered you what shall her punishment
be?�

Harry takes a deep
breath before he looks to his girlfriend, �Hermione, her punishment is yours to
decide. It was you she injured and
insulted so it is only just that you dole out her punishment. I ask merely that you do not kill or
permanently injure her.�

Hermione closes
her eyes to think for a second. She
opens them in a flash and walks over to the desk and picks up one of the books
lying there. She thumbs through the
pages as she walks back over to Harry.

The young wizard
recognizes the book as the one his mother left for him on what she termed
�marital aid� spells.

The bushy haired
witch finds what she�s looking for and shows the book to Harry.

Harry winces as he
takes the book and reads the spell Hermione shows him.

Parlare Umiliazione: The Utter
Humiliation curse

A close cousin to the Utter Terror curse,
this variant forces the victim to experience the most humiliating scene the
victim can imagine. Like the Terror
curse, the victim will not be physically harmed by anything that they
experience. As with the Terror curse,
the victim will be the only person able to see what happened except through use
of Legilimency or a Pensieve.

The wizard looks
at his girlfriend, �Is this to be her punishment?�

�Indeed it is Lord
Potter.�

Harry nods his
head and focus� on Tonks.

The Auror is in
the process of driving a very large phallus into Pansy�s rump when she receives
her master�s message. Tonks pulls out of
the bound young woman and cleans herself off before she changes back to her
normal self.

Pansy has tears
running down her face as she feels her tormentor pull all the way out. Something plastic is pressed into her arse
before she is released.

Tonks grins at the
buttplug she made the little bitch take as she leads Pansy back to the study.

All eyes turn to
the door as Pansy is led into the room.
Harry sits down at the desk and waits as Pansy is led to the middle of
the room. �On your knees bitch.�

Pansy instantly
obeys her master�s command, terrified at his cold tone.

�Parkinson, you
are one of my Thralls, that make you my responsibility. I am responsible for any action you take and
any word that comes out of your mouth.�
He looks around the room to each of the women in turn, �Today words came
out of your mouth that I find abhorrent.
There is never justifiable reason to use the word mudblood. You also insulted one of my personal
retainers by directing that word at her.
For this time, she has decided what your punishment shall be. I cannot order you to never use that
word. However, I can ensure you lose the
desire to. Therefore, as your lord and
master, I hereby order and command you to report to myself whenever you use the
word �mudblood� so that I may punish you accordingly. Do you understand?�

Pansy wants so
much to refuse, but against her will, she says, �I do master.�

�Very well then
cunt, let your punishment begin.� He
nods to Hermione.

The witch takes a
deep breath and casts the spell.

Pansy suddenly
finds herself in the Great Hall at Hogwarts.
She tries to move, but discovers that she�s bound tight. As she looks around, she sees the entire
population of the school is there and everyone is naked. She strains her ears and can faintly make out
excited murmurs about Hogwarts new toilet.

A bell chimes and
all eyes turn towards the head table where Albus Dumbledore is standing, fully
clothed. �Thank you one and all for your
patience. The new toilet is now open, remember,
it can service only one person at a time, so please proceed in an orderly
fashion and try to conduct your business in a timely manner.�

Seamus Finnegan is
the closest person to Pansy and he eagerly walks over to her.

Pansy�s face burns
with shame as the mudblood stands in front of her and tells her to open her
mouth. She opens her mouth, knowing
what�s coming next and she�s not disappoint.
The new toilet for the school had just opened.

Harry and the
others watch as Pansy�s face goes scarlet from the ordeal she�s experiencing in
her own mind.

Harry looks over
to Narcissa and points at his crotch.

The blonde smiles
eagerly and walks over to her master.
She drops to her knees and swiftly frees his erection.

The wizard relaxes
as his Thrall takes his cock in her mouth and wonders what type of torment his
wayward slave is enduring.

Each student and
teacher at Hogwarts has a chance to use the new toilet before Pansy is
transported back to the study at #12.
She looks at her master in trepidation, wondering if he is going to
continue her punishment.

�Pansy, what you
experienced was merely in your head, it did not really happen. However, your punishment is not quite
through. For the remainder of the day,
you belong to Hermione; you will obey her as you would me. I order this as your lord and master, do you
understand?�

Pansy still has
the foul taste in her mouth as she says, �Yes master.�

Hermione says,
�Follow me,� as she leaves the room.

Pansy follows her
mistress reluctantly, all the while wanting to hex the mudblood, but not
daring.

The bushy haired
witch leads her charge to the bedroom. A
quick flick of her wand seals the door.
Hermione pulls off her robes and quickly disrobes.

Pansy watches as
her mistress strips down to the buff with a bit of fear.

When Hermione is
naked, she lies down on the bed, �Pansy, you like shooting your mouth off so
much, we might as well put it to good use.
So get to work on my vagina.�

The blonde
pureblood drops her own robe and climbs onto the bed so she can obey her
mistress� command.

The group returns
that night to Hogwarts in time for supper and Pansy still has the buttplug in
place.

The next morning
at breakfast the group is eating when the morning mail arrives. To Harry�s surprise, a letter is dropped in
front of him. He scans the letter before
opening it. A quick perusal leaves him
smiling.

Albus Dumbledore
looks at the scroll before him curiously; he would normally receive any mail in
his office. He casts a quick charm to
reveal any attached spells. The charm
comes back clean and he opens the scroll, which is a mistake.

The entire school
is surprised when a gong goes off, drawing their attention to the head
table. There�s a plume of smoke
surrounding the Headmaster�s seat and when it clears most of the students break
out laughing. Albus Dumbledore is
standing on the table in a pink tutu, unable to move.

Snickers flow
though the hall as the teachers glare at the student. However, when the music starts to play, all
hope of control is lost.

Albus is cursing
internally as he hears the Can-Can start to play. As expected his body starts to move of its
own accord.

The entire student
body of Hogwarts is laughing hysterically as they watch their ageing headmaster
dance the Can-Can.

McGonagall reaches
down carefully and picks up the letter.
She arches an eyebrow at the words on the letter, �Justice is served.�

A/N: Until next
time.
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