Harry Potter and the Sisters Black | By : oldwolf Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 181776 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Harry has her stop a few feet in front of
his chair and turn perpendicular to him.
“Now, Pansy, I don’t want you to move a millimeter,” with that, he
reaches over to pick up the White Tome and places his feet on Pansy’s back,
crossing his ankles as he starts to read.
Pansy is silently railing against the
treatment as over an hour passes without her being allowed to move. Her master’s feet becoming heavier and
heavier by the moment.
Against his will, Harry slowly dozes off to
a visit he will never forget.
Harry finds
himself in a small, private library. He
looks around and for a second he’s sure he’s looking into a mirror, until he
sees the eyes.
“Hello son,” are
the first words James Potter says.
Harry’s jaw drops
open when his mother steps out from behind her husband. Her face is flushed and as she looks up at
him, he can distinctly see a collar around her throat. Deciding he really doesn’t want to know,
Harry goes over and hugs his father, “Mum, Dad, how?”
Lily’s voice is a
sweet soprano as she says, “Simple my son, magic.”
James’s baritone
answers, “Actually, the powers that be decided you needed an easy break for
once and we thought you might need some help dealing with a certain problem
girl.” He follows Harry’s eyes to his
wife’s throat and chuckles, “Son, we weren’t expecting you for a few
hours. We barely had time to throw on
some robes before you arrived.”
Harry’s cheeks are
burning at the implications of his fathers words. He finally takes a good look at his parents
after shaking off his shock. James is a
few inches taller than his son and a bit more filled out, especially through
the upper body as befitting a chaser.
Lily on the other hand is a few inches shorter than Harry, though with
the same bone structure.
James chuckles as
he says, “Son, your mum and I are both incredibly proud of you. I know Sirius said this when he stopped in,
but let me reiterate, you have held up better to the temptation the Sex Slave
Curse offers than anyone could have ever expected, and probably a great deal
better than I would have.”
Lily crosses the
floor and pulls her son into a heartfelt hug, “I knew you wouldn’t fall Harry,
but even I expected you to be tainted by the power you were suddenly
given. For that I apologize.”
Harry returns the
hug with a vengeance, “There’s no need mum, I have been tainted.”
The redhead pulls
back suddenly, surprising the young wizard, “Now listen here Harry James
Potter, you have not been tainted yet and I doubt you ever will be.”
James chuckles at
his wife’s disapproving tone, “Hang it up son, when she’s in one of these
moods, not even I argue with her.”
Lily glares at her
husband for a second but doesn’t argue.
“Why don’t you sit down son? We
have a lot to discuss before this trip ends.”
Harry sits down in
one of the chairs and James takes the one opposite him. Lily smirks for a second before seating
herself in her husband’s lab, “So, what do you plan on doing to Pansy?”
Harry is
introspective as he says, “I don’t know yet.
I hope I can stop this rebellion of hers before I’m forced to do
something she really will not enjoy.”
James nods his
head, “Son, she is doing what she believes to be in your best interest.” At Harry’s inquisitive look, he continues,
“By providing a pureblood witch of suitable breeding age to produce you heir. However, when she agreed to become your
Thrall, she tacitly agreed to submit her will to yours whenever you choose to
enact it. Don’t feel bad when you let
her have it son, because she brought down your wrath upon herself.”
Harry nods in
understanding, “Well, exactly what I’m going to do to her is still up in the
air. I get the feeling that I’ll be
better off if I simply work with the opportunities she provides me rather than
try to force a certain series of events.”
Lily nods in
agreement, “That’s probably wisest Harry.
While a preplanned setup has its places, when trying to break someone
like Pansy, spontaneity is a good plan.”
“Also son, don’t
forget to use the carrot from time to time with her as well.”
“Carrot?”
Lily giggles,
“It’s called ‘carrot and stick’ training Harry.
The stick is the force you use to drive home a point while the carrot
symbolizes the reward for her actually listening. Pounding her routinely might get her
attention, but rewarding her generously when she obeys will help the lessons to
truly stick.”
James gets a far
away look on his face for a moment, “Son, looks like our time is getting cut
short. However, you’ll be given a golden
opportunity when you wake up. Use it
properly and I think Ms. Parkinson will be shattered to the four winds.”
Harry nods moments
before he wakes up to his feet on the ground with Pansy crumbled beneath
them. He looks at the prone witch and
considers his response carefully before speaking. His voice is carefully neutral as he says,
“What are you doing Pansy?”
Pansy is still
breathing hard from her exertion, “Resting master. My arms couldn’t take the exercise anymore.”
“So once more you
fail at a simple task that I set for you?”
Parkinson almost
has tears in her eyes as her master summons Bellatrix.
“You called
master?”
“Indeed I did
Bella. I have a task for you.”
“What is thy will
master?”
“I gave Pansy a
task already, one that she has failed, apparently because of a lack of strength
in her arms. You are to take her to your
playroom where she is to do five hundred pushups. For everyone she fails to complete, she is to
receive five blows from the riding crop.
For everyone she does not do properly, she is to receive one blow and to
repeat it. Am I clear Bella?”
“I hear and I obey
master. Are there any instructions on
the distribution of the blows?”
“She is not to be
permanently injured, beyond that, no.”
Pansy is lead from
the room leaving Harry to his thoughts.
Harry thinks long
and hard about the decision on his mind.
Benefits and risks scroll through his mind effortlessly and he
recognizes Cissa’s imprint on the organization of the information. Finally, he summons Tonks to him.
“Wotcher Harry,
what’s up?”
“A trip to Diagon
Alley, just you and me. Hermione cannot
know about the purpose of this trip Dora, understood.”
The Auror looks at
her master for a second before breaking out in a big grin, “Finally decided to
do it huh?”
“Yes, and if even
a word of this reaches her ears you will pay in ways you never imagined.”
Tonks can sense
that her master means every word he’s saying, “Understood Harry. Come on, Hermione and Luna are in the
library, if we hurry we can be back before they know we’re gone.”
Harry follows her
to the headmasters’ office and they are soon at a shop in Diagon Alley. As they walk in, Harry’s eyes lock on just
what he wants. A few terse moments
later, the clerk hands Harry a golden band with a reasonable sized emerald on
it flanked on each side by a ruby and diamond.
Moving quickly they return to Hogwarts and Tonks leaves her master in
the study with the ring and instructions to not even think about the trip to
Diagon Alley around Hermione.
Harry reaches for
the White Tome as his Thrall departs, two spells later, the ring is ready. As he places the Tome on his desk, Harry hopes
that the spells are never needed, but in his heart, he knows they will be.
________
Pansy has tears
flowing freely down her face as the final blow lands right on her nipple. Finally able to relax, the crying witch
crumples to the ground. Sobbing she
says, “Why is he doing this to me!?
Why!”
Bella answers
calmly, “Because he wishes obedience from you.”
“But all I’ve ever
tried to do is what’s best for him!”
“What right do you
have to decide what’s best for our master?
With no training at all, he has guided me and my sister flawlessly. Allow him to guide you and you will not
regret it.”
Pansy looks
introspective for several minutes before she nods her head, “What should I do?”
“My sister and I
both agree with your goal, but if you would seek your masters will; you would
know that the Granger girl holds his heart completely and utterly. Attacking, injuring, or insulting her is the
same as doing the same to our master, he cares for her so deeply.”
Pansy is once more
quite for a minute while she digests the new information. Nodding her head, “Thank you, I have
something I need to do as soon as my arms are rested a bit.”
“If you want, I
can massage them up on the table.”
“No thanks, that
would require that I disobey our master, something I don’t intend to do ever
again.”
Bella smiles,
thinking that perhaps there is hope for the young witch and hoping that the
little scene that has running through her master’s head all day will not be
needed.
A few minutes
later, Pansy’s arms are once more capable of supporting her weight. She crawls from the room with a determined
expression on her face and heads directly for the study where her master is
residing.
Harry is just
putting the ring back in the box when the door opens, causing him to pocket it
quickly.
Pansy can feel her
master’s sudden spark of anxiety as she enters the study, hoping she didn’t
catch him in an indiscreet moment. She’s
relived to find him merely scowling at the doorway. As she crawls into the room, she says,
“Master, may I speak with you?”
Harry locks away
everything to do with the ring in the deepest, darkest corner of his mind
before responding, “What is it Parkinson?”
Pansy crawls over
and kisses her masters feet before she says, “I wish to apologize for my
previous actions master. I was foolish
enough to believe I knew better than you what was in your best interests. Please forgive my idiocy.”
Harry gently
brushes Pansy’s mind before speaking, “Pansy, you have caused no end of annoyance to me and my
friends. I do not know that you are truly
sincere in your apologies or not, but for now, rise to your feet. You may once more walk about in the suite on
two feet. Your other privileges, such as
your clothing, will be returned to you as I become further convinced of your
sincerity.”
“Is there any way
I may serve you at present master?”
Harry thinks for a
moment, “Bring me my shoes please.”
Pansy is
bewildered as she complies with her master’s order. The shoes in question have dirt all over them
from Harry’s various walks outside.
The seated wizard
swallows his nervousness as he says, “Very good Pansy. Now, I want you to lick them clean, am I
understood?”
The witch’s
stomach drops like a rock at her master’s order, but she’s not about to
protest, “As you will master.”
Harry picks up the
White Tome as Pansy leans down and sticks her tongue out to begin her task.
___________
In Ron’s room, the
wizard and his Thrall are putting the finishing touches on their Defense essays
for the next day with Luna going over her various notes.
The redhead looks
over, “Millie, I have a question for you.”
“Yes master?”
“I’m curious about
some of the other fantasies that you have.”
The large woman is
blushing beet red as she slowly sketches out several of her wilder fantasies
for her master.
Even Luna is
impressed with the other woman’s inventiveness.
Ron’s face is the
same color as his hair as he listens to his Thrall go into very vivid details
of her fantasies. Finally, he clears his
throat, “Let me talk to Harry a bit, but I think we can make a few of those come
true.”
________
In the study Harry
has laid aside the White Tome for a book he found at Grimmauld Place. Three rubber balls that were once broken
quills lay on the desk while the wizard compiles the list of spells he’s going
to use on them.
The taste in
Pansy’s mouth is absolutely horrid as she finishes her task. She grabs the shoes and crawls over to Harry,
“Master, I am finished with the task you gave me.”
Harry lays down
his quill and takes the shoes, examining them for even the slightest trace of
dirt or grime, even inspecting the souls, “Very good Pansy, very good
indeed. Now it’s time for your
reward. On your feet, hands behind your
back, chin up, feet shoulder width apart.”
The witch complies
with her master’s command, curious as to what scheme he’s concocting now.
The young man
reaches out and gently pushes two fingers into his Thrall’s snatch, earning a
small quiver of pleasure. He scissors
his fingers as he slowly pumps his hand up and down.
Pansy is moaning
hard as her master fingers her cunt.
When his thumb starts to massage her clit, the battle is lost for the
young woman and she climaxes with a quite shudder.
Harry smiles as
his hand is suddenly drenched in Pansy’s juices. He pulls his hand away as she sinks to her
knees once more. Feeling slightly randy,
he presses his fingers to Pansy’s mouth and the witch instinctively sets about
licking his hand clean of her juices.
The witch is
relieved to find that her own juices are much tastier than those of the other
Thralls as she finishes her task.
Harry nods his
head, “Very well done so far Pansy. You
are still on probation. Screw-up again
and the punishment will be extremely severe.
You are dismissed.”
Pansy stands and
walks from the room, slightly hurt that her master doesn’t believe in her.
______
Harry finishes the
spell work on the balls, except for the Invisibility Charm. Chuckling at the mayhem he’s about to
unleash, Harry picks up the Sex Alicia
and looks up the two spells he’s going to be needing soon.
Suddenly, the
wizard feels like a fleck of ice is running down his spine. He summons the Marauders Map and instantly
activates it. “TONKS GET IN HERE NOW!”
Nymphadora Tonks
almost breaks her neck in her rush to get to her master, “What is it Harry?”
“Nagini.”
The single word is
enough for Tonks to be in motion, “I doubt you are going to be willing to
stand-by while I do the dirty work.”
Harry stands up,
fire in his eyes, “You are correct Dora.
He’s not that far from here. If
we move quickly, hopefully we can nail him.”
The pair leaves
the suite and Harry gives clear, concise orders to the others not to leave
until they return.
Harry mentally
reviews the spell he wants to use on the overgrown Gardner snake.
The late afternoon
sun is casting deep shadows as Harry finally hears the telltale whispers before
he sees the snake. He mentally focuses
on what he wants Tonks to do as his eyes start searching the shadows.
The Auror waits
for her masters command and then suddenly casts the Lighting Charm, leaving the
snake no where to hide.
Harry casts the
spell before Nagini can move and the large snake is suddenly unable to move as
it’s tied up into a neat bow.
“Releasssse me human and I will reward you
greatlyyyyyy.”
Harry’s smile if
feral as he says, “No way, I think you’ll make some rather nice accessories for
my ladies. Dora, would you please
arrange it?”
Tonks quickly
stuns the snake and encases it in a magic container before taking it and Harry
to the Headmaster’s office.
“Good evening Ms.
Tonks, Harry, what may I do for you.”
“Wotcher Albus,
you finally got it right. Anyways, I
need to send this to Madam Mulkin’s on special order.”
“Oh, might I
inquire what is within that crate?”
Harry smiles at
the old man, “Tommy’s little snake.”
Dumbledore’s
eyebrows shoot up at Harry’s innocuous statement, “You mean Nagini?”
“Yes I do.”
“Would you mind if
I examined the snake before you sent it off?”
Harry nods his
head and Albus conjures a transparent cage where Tonks deposits the crate with
the snake. Vanishing the container,
Nagini drops limply to the ground, still in the bow knot.
The headmaster
casts a quick spell on the snake before shaking his head, “Ms. Tonks, your
security was a bit too good. The snake
died of suffocation.”
Harry nods, not
entirely upset, “Headmaster, I’d rather be getting back to the dorms. Dora has instruction on what to do with the
skin, the rest is yours to deal with as you would.”
“That is
acceptable Harry.”
Tonks writes out
her request for Madam Malkin’s and then escorts her master back to his suite.
As Harry walks back
into the study, he massages his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
_________
In the bedroom,
Pansy, who is trying to make amends to Hermione, is kneeling between the other
witch’s legs putting her tongue to use and trying to avoid noting the taste.
_________
In Ron’s room, the
wizard is putting the finishing touches upon his potions essay while Millie and
Luna exchange looks.
Millicent looks to
Luna who nods her head. Clearing her
throat, the large woman says, “Master may I remove my buttplug please?”
Ron doesn’t even
look up, “Why?”
Swallowing, Millie
says, “So mistress can bugger me.”
Ron’s head snaps
up and to the two women. “Luna?”
“Yes Ronald, if
you give your consent, I would like to sodomize Millie.”
The redhead smiles
as he suddenly sees a golden opportunity for a little game, “Very well, you may
proceed, on two conditions.”
“What are the
conditions Ronald?”
“First, when you
are done with Millie, Luna, she has to sodomize you.”
“If that is Lord’s
command, Kitten will obey.”
“Very well, the
second condition is that you are to be timed through the whole thing and you
each will receive one swat from the crop for every minute that you can keep
going.”
Luna’s face lights
up at the creativity of her master, knowing that the women would have mutually contradictory
goals. “We accept Ronald.”
Ron undoes his fly
as he watches the women go at each other, jacking himself off to the rather
pleasant spectacle.
__________
In the playroom,
Cho is tied down licking Narcissa out while Bella is shagging her arse.
________
Tonks meanwhile is
in the common room with a calendar working out the next day she needs to work
to tempt her master. When she finally
settles on the date, she rubs her stomach and grins.
_________
Neville and Ginny
are in his room.
The young man
recognizes the stress in his lover’s shoulders caused by too much stress and
studying. Smiling, he moves behind her
and finds her slim shoulders are almost as stiff as wooden boards.
_________
In the study,
Harry is writing out several schemes that he’s considering, at least one of
which is designed to deal with Pansy if she starts to backslide.
A/N: Until next
time.
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