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Memoirs of Fate	By : TragicBackstory Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 23587 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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It took everything in my power to keep those two from making their first born on the damned breakfast table. A dragon and a Veela are a match made in heaven let me tell you. Never mind oil and water, these two were magma and napalm. For years we still give the two of them grief about the relationship.

We finished breakfast as amiable as we could with so much sexual tension boiling over in damn near every direction, and we went off to our own little projects. Personally, I had to do a bit of introspection. These years were so fuzzy for me at times when it wasn’t the major life-threatening events. Everything seemed to go by in a blur when it wasn’t being brought to the forefront in razor sharp focus by certain death.

Any who knew me the previous year would never in a million years recognize me now; sitting on a couch with a quill in my hand, writing into a notebook on one thigh…. The other hand running through Pansy Parkinson’s hair like I was petting a cat as she curled up against me. The girl in question’s confidence was now back to levels previously untouched… but at least for the right reasons.

The encounter the other night had filled her with functional praise for once in her life. We still hadn’t actually had sex yet, but we’d done everything but, and being praised for her skill in the bedroom by someone like Fluer Delacour did wonders for your self confidence. No longer was her own self image based on her heritage and wealth. She was a sexual creature acknowledged by her superior for nothing but her absolute skill.

Needless to say her oral duties had become anything but. The young woman was so fervent and accomplished I was starting to worry I really had made a mini-Bellatrix. Even as we lay there, enjoying the soft company of each other’s warmth I could feel her fingers playing with the inside muscles of my thighs. The slightest signal from me of arousal and she’d have her nose buried in my pubes.

This was almost distracting enough to make me lose focus, almost.

“You like Colin, right?” I asked the question softly and felt her grow stiff and still.

“My master is sufficient for my needs.” Her reply was drawn out, soft, and bemused.

“You’ll always have me pet.” I felt her grind into the name like a cat in my hand as I moved my fingers down her neck to the spot between her shoulder blades. “I need someone to watch over and protect him for me–”

“Use me then.” I actually stopped petting for a second, a little shocked. Not since I’d first taken her had she made demands of me. I looked down and saw the adoring eyes tempered with resolve. “Hermione complains about a fate I would beg for. I know I’m not pretty but you said it yourself that the pup–”

“You are not a dog Pansy,” I sighed, seeing her become distressed a bit as I broke our facade. “And let me be clear that the only reason we are not having this conversation from the flat of your back in my bed, is that your family tracks your virginity very closely.” I could see the defeat in her eyes so I kept talking, “but when the third task is finished and we reveal ourselves to the world…” She looked up at me with astonishment and hope and I couldn’t help but smile. I gently put my hand around her neck, choking her up effortlessly. I still felt a little bad that the act of throttling her gently made her smile; what the hell had I done to this woman’s brain.

“Mast-urk!”

I watched her mouth open and close before I nuzzled my lips against her ear.

“You are a wonderful gift in my life. One that I will give to Colin. You will give him the Parkinson Heir and make him regent.” I leaned back, seeing the strain and confusion in her eyes as she danced back and forth with her eyes on mine. “But if you think for one second I’m going to let go of such a fine–” I squeezed harder, watching her face redden before I pushed my lips to her and let go. The girl did her best to kiss me back. I let her head rest on the couch, her ear in my hand as I watched her. “I’m more than happy to remind you where you belong…”

I sat up, not letting go and making her a little more distressed as she found herself face down on the couch with her skirt flipped up and her panties around her thigh. The way her eyes went wide when I worked up and spit right on her asshole almost made me laugh.

“H-harry–”

“Do you want me inside you or not?”

I got half a second of silence before two petite hands grabbed her ass cheeks and spread herself wide.

I was slow, methodical, and gentle. The only thing she’d had in there was Seamus and that was months ago. That was when I found out her virginity was being magicall tracked. Poor Michelle got the shit fucked out of her, and all Seamus got in return was a soft buggering.

“Too big.” Her strained grunt as I settled my full body weight on her was amusing, and I began to gently rock as she crossed her arms in front of her chest like some upside down mummy as I became her sarcophagus lid.

“Wait till you feel it the other way….” I grinned, then a spark of inspiration hit me. “Actually…” I grabbed the blanket off the back of the couch. “Dobby?”

Pansy did an admirable job of just hiding her face and not clenching as I asked my elf to go get Colin. In the meantime we did a little work trying to get me as deep as I could go. By the time the knock on the door came, I only had about an inch between my balls and yesterday’s breakfast.

Colin looked… nervous, to say the least. When I rolled us onto our side and pulled the covers back he tripped and nearly landed on his face. I let him get up and come over before I started talking, this felt far too intimate to talk above a whisper.

“Hey Harry, watcha…..need?”

The fact that he was fighting not to look down Pansy’s naked body was cute, and I could feel her squirm at the realization also.

“I wanted to talk about a few things, and if you’re up to it have sex.”

“U-us?”

“Well the three of us…” I saw his face fall, “for now.” The last part had him whip up curiously. I rolled onto my back, taking Pansy with me until she was staring at the ceiling, and using my hands I gently spread her legs.

He couldn’t help but look at that point.

“Colin.”

Pansy’s voice brought us both back to focus on her face, where she had her index finger between her teeth, watching him. He had the decency to blush for staring at her. The clench told me she didn’t mind at all.

“First I wanna talk about you being bisexual.”

That got his eyes on me for once.

“I-I’m not.”

“Yes you are, even now you’re probably thinking this isn’t a bad spot to be.” I put an arm around Pansy’s waist and I could feel her blush right along with him. “You know you don’t have to hide it or be ashamed of it, right? Just because I don’t feel the same way doesn’t mean I’m not flattered.”

I could see him working in his own mind a mile a minute.

“But….Jamie is…”

Ah, there it was. He was holding onto that candle in a hurricane if he had to.
“You know I love you right?”

THAT got them both to tense up.

“I like you as a friend like this, and Jamie is absolutely nuts about you. I mean really.”

“If feels so weird to hear you talk about it that way.” He scratched the back of his head, and I heard Pansy gasp as I gave an involuntary thrust.

“You could always try it yourself,” I smirked, seeing him look up curiously. “It’s not bisexual, more like… well I mean Jamie is bisexual, I’ll give you that.” I nuzzled Pansy with a smirk, “but we can talk about that later, what I wanted–”

“A-actually, can we talk about that now?” I saw him wring his fingers out between his hands and I felt a ball forming in the pit of my stomach. I could sense something in the air building, but I couldn’t quite place it.

“You mean… the thing with Billy and Michelle?” I grinned, “and Abby?” That got him to look up curious. “It’s a work in progress, Draco doesn’t know yet…but I bet she’s gorgeous.” That got him to smirk and smile timidly at the floor. “If you’re asking if I would sleep with you if you looked like Pansy here? No.”

I saw him wilt a little and nod without looking up.

“I would fuck the living shit out of you. Jamie would be the only reason you would not be permanently stuck bent over in a dress.”

His eyes looked about how I expected them to; curiosity on the back end of shock and panic.

“Now if we could talk about the pretty girl still sitting on my wand here.” I kissed the top of Pany’s head. “I’d like you to meet your new fiance.” I cupped her chin, and after a slow roll of my hips got the expression I was expecting from him; naked lust.

“You’re… very pretty Pansy, wha–.” his compliment fell flat, and I could feel her tense.

“No, she’s not.”

That made them both tense.

“She’s sexy. There is a difference.” I turned her head, and she closed her eyes when I kissed her long enough that I heard Colin shuffle his feet. “Sexy has nothing to do with looks, it’s all about how you act, how you…feel…” I gave her chest a modest squeeze and got a stifled moan for my trouble. “Pansy… is not pretty… but she’s the sexiest girl I’ve ever met.” That time I barely grunted myself when she clenched down on me.
“O-kay” Colin seemed to be picking up what I was putting down, and he smiled at her in a new light I felt in the way she was breathing. “...yeah….yeah, I can see that. But what is this about a fiance?”

“You’re both very special to me, in very special ways.” I grinned, giving her cheek another kiss. “And as such I want the three of us to be very close. Also I think a Lord’s title would do you some good.” I saw his eyes bug out. “I just need you to get over here and put a prince in our little queen. Pants off.”

I could feel Pansy holding her breath as Colin undid his belt and let his cloths start to slide to the floor. His little waif of a frame was still chiseled by youth. And as he climbed up on his knees on the far side of the couch I watched him nervously put a hand on one of her knees.

“Um…so do I just… you know we…” he was looking down, no doubt at where my dick was currently lodged up her bud so closely where he needed to be.

“Mate I’m aware you’re about to lay your balls on top of mine.” I tried to be diplomatic and professional about it, but I couldn’t help but smile at his blush. “If this all goes well, by the end of the week I’m going to be cumming inside places you don’t even have yet…” I used my finger tips to spread her open, causing her breathing to speed up.

The first push had all three of us gasp and groan.

“I can feel…” Colin’s voice was trembling with wonder, and I could feel the throb of his excitement.

“TOO MUCH.” Pansy’s voice was the voice of reason rapidly dying as she now went from laying across me limply to clinging to Colin like a bathed cat.

“Fucking hell…” I bucked my hips making them both gasp. “So…This is going to be a thing now…”
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