Saving a Dragon | By : oldwolf Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 33801 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Harry looks down
at the note in his hand and idly wonders what the author could mean.
Mr. Potter,
Please meet me in room #6 at the Leaky
Cauldron quickly, lives hang in the balance.
The note was
unsigned, and Harry didn’t recognize the handwriting.
Ever since Harry
had defeated Voldemort almost a month ago, the young man had spent most of his
time either hunting down the remaining Death Eaters or enjoying the favors
almost every witch he came across offered him.
With a light
spring in his step, and his wand in a holster ready for action, Harry climbs
the stairs of the Leaky Cauldron. He
soon stands before the door of room #6, unaware of the shadow stalking him.
The young man
opens the door and enters carefully, his eyes seeking out any danger. He notes the blonde woman sitting with her
back to the door.
Narcissa says,
“Come in and please close the door Lord Potter.”
Harry closes the
door, but continues to scan the room as he walks towards the table. Finding the room clean, Harry sits down
opposite the attractive witch, “So Mrs. Malfoy, what can I do for you?”
Narcissa regards
the young man coolly and wishes that this were not required, “As my note
indicated, I need your help saving someone’s life. First though I must thank you for having the
courteous to kill my former husband.
Now, as you are undoubtedly aware, my son is currently wanted by the
law. I love my son deeply Mr. Potter,
and I know where he is hiding. What I
want from you is a vow to protect him.
With both your noble titles and your status as the Slayer of Voldemort,
you can protect him legally from the course that Lucius set him upon.”
Harry’s voice is
hard as steel and cold as the arctic as he says, “And what, exactly, do I get
out of this?”
“I will do
anything to protect my son, Lord Potter, anything.”
Harry looks at the
blonde more closely, “Very well, *if* you do what I say, and *if* I’m
sufficiently impressed, then I will offer Draco my protection, so long as he
does as I tell him. Whether or not he
chooses to accept my protection or not bears no impact upon our
arrangement. Is this acceptable?”
Narcissa curses
internally, but she knows this is the best deal she is going to get from the
apparently quite jaded young man before her, “This is acceptable Lord Potter.”
Harry leans back
in his seat and steeples his hands in front of him, “Very well then; are you
ready to begin?”
“I am milord.”
“Stand up.”
Narcissa rises to
her feet, curious as to what the young man has in mind.
“That is a good
start; now strip down to the buff.”
The blonde woman
blushes as she reaches behind her and undoes her dress. With just a simple shrug of her shoulder, the
dress drops to her waist, giving the young man an excellent view of her bare
chest.
Harry smirks a bit
as he sees the woman’s naked tits; he eyes them for a moment before deciding
that they are just about a handful, perfect.
Strangely
embarrassed, Narcissa puts her hands on the waist of the dress and pushes
down. When she stands straight up, Harry
gets his first view of her in all her glory.
“Excellent,” Harry
says as he stands up. “Now, grip your
hands behind your back and do not move.
I’m going to inspect you now, and if you move, you forfeit your end of
our bargain.”
Narcissa stands
ramrod straight, with her hands behind her back as the messy haired wizard
starts to molest her.
Harry grabs the
blonde woman’s breasts and is grateful that they are indeed as firm as they
appear. He gently tweaks the nipples and
they are soon painfully hard. As Harry
circles around her, he absently notes her alabaster buttocks and he guesses
that they will turn red beautifully and he smiles at the small mole right at
the very top of her crack.
Narcissa’s face is
burning as Harry circle around in front of her.
“Very well
Narcissa, here’s the deal, Draco’s freedom for yours.”
“What?”
“Very simple, I
will help ensure Draco’s continued freedom, barring him doing anything
extremely stupid, such as using an Unforgivable in Diagon Alley at noon, if you
will swear an unbreakable Oath to become my property.”
Narcissa is
shocked at first, but she quickly recovers and makes up her mind, “Mr. Potter,
if I did not care for my son as deeply as I do, I would be cursing you right
now. However, I have now where else to
turn, so I accept.”
____
Bellatrix had
followed Harry Potter for almost a week, trying to work up the courage to
either attack and try to kill the brat, or approach him seeking his protection.
She had followed
him to the Leaky Cauldron and eased open the door a little in order to see and
hear what was going on. She had heard
her sister’s offer and watched as the whelp had pawed her sister. However, hearing the final agreement proves
too much for the former Death Eater. She
hurls herself into the room and launches a Stunner at the boy.
Harry’s so
sexually charged that when he rebounds the Stunner, he actually manages to
shift the magical properties almost completely.
Bellatrix is so
shocked when her red Stunner turns purple that she can’t even dodge as the
spell hits her in the chest. Instead of
knocking her out, it merely makes her dizzy.
Narcissa finds
herself looking down the business end of Harry’s wand and the young man’s eyes
are as hard as steel. “I swear, I didn’t
know she was there.”
Harry growls,
“Make the Oath woman, or I am leaving right now.”
A moment later,
the Oath is made and Harry turns his attention to Bellatrix.
The raven haired
woman looks at the young man with lust in her eyes, but she can’t bring herself
to just launch herself at him. “I- I-
I… I want you now.”
Harry is shocked
at the woman’s words, “What do you mean?”
Bellatrix drops to
her knees and says, “Please milord, I haven’t had sex in over a year, and my
husband has never been able to satisfy me.
Do this and I will make the same Oath as my sister to become your
property.”
Harry, unaware
that the woman’s mind had been befuddled by his counter spell, nods his
agreement, “Alright then. You are
currently overdressed Bellatrix.”
In a thrice, the
woman is naked and kneeling at Harry’s feet, “Please my lord, call me Bella.”
Harry holsters his
wand and decides to take advantage of Bella’s current position. He undoes his fly and frees his cock. He grabs the kneeling woman’s hair and pulls
her face towards his crotch.
Bella happily
opens her mouth as her new master presents his manly organ to her humble hole.
Narcissa stands
back passively, knowing her turn will come soon.
The wizard
wandlessly casts a minor spell on himself as Bella proceeds to give him the
best blowjob he has ever had. Finally,
he grabs her by the hair once more and pulls her away, “Bend over the table,
now!”
Bella doesn’t even
have time to think before she has complied with his order.
Harry positions
his staff at the woman’s dripping entrance and grabs her shoulders as he pushes
forward, surprised that the woman is as tight vaginally as any virgin he’d ever
shagged.
Bella moans as she
is slowly penetrated. A long buried
flame starts to build at the slow and gentle pace her young lover is using with
her.
Harry reaches
under the woman and easily finds her clit.
He starts to gently rub the nub as his crotch comes into contact with
the woman’s arse.
Sexual fire is
coursing through Bella’s veins as her master starts to pull out. She is light headed from the combined
stimulus, when he accidentally hits her G-spot, spots of light dance in front
of her closed eyes.
The young man
smiles as he watches the woman climax.
He quickly pulls out of her, glad for the spell he’d cast on himself,
and turns towards Narcissa. “Lie her
down on her back on the bed.”
The blonde woman
has an inkling of what’s to come as she follows her owner’s orders. When she is told to kneel between her
sister’s legs, Narcissa’s suspicion is confirmed.
“Very good Cissa,
now, I’m going to shag you good and hard as you eat out your sister. Any questions?”
Narcissa looks
over her shoulder and smiles at the young man, “Actually, if I may, I have two
requests. First would be a spanking and
second, would you please bugger me?”
Harry smiles as he
undoes his belt and draws it backwards through the loops. “You’re a kinky bitch, aren’t you? I don’t mind doing either.”
As Narcissa bends
her head towards her sister’s shaven snatch, she hears the whistle of leather
passing through the air a moment before the belt connects with her bum.
The young man
smiles as he sees his guess was correct.
The splotch of color where the belt hit the woman’s arse is showing
excellently on the pale flesh. He is so
aroused that he gives Cissa’s injured cheek a twin.
The blonde woman
is almost ready to come just from the two belt blows as she continues to give
oral worship to her sister.
Bella only
peripherally registers the two cracks of leather on flesh, her focus is
primarily on her crotch, and Narcissa’s talented tongue, proving she hasn’t
forgotten the lessons she taught Cissa back in Hogwarts.
After the second
blow, Harry drops the belt and climbs up on the bed behind Narcissa. He pushes his trousers down and roughly grabs
the globes of the woman’s bum.
The blonde witch
shudders in anticipation as her owner presses the head of his cock to her
unlubricated backdoor. She tries to
avoid either loosening or tightening up, expecting more than enough pain to
push her over the edge into oblivion.
Harry grabs
Narcissa’s shoulders and forces his entire length up her bum in one hard
push. To his extreme surprise, she
screams out in climax. He starts to
pound the woman’s arse relentlessly.
After a few minutes, he can feel the pressure building up in his
staff. He silently lifts the spell
that’s keeping him from coming, and starts to spank Narcissa, protracting her
orgasm. He roars as he empties his balls
into the woman’s bum. Finally, Harry
collapses atop Narcissa. The last
thought to cross the young man’s mind before he passes out is that he knows a
farmer who needs someone to shovel sheep shit; Draco just became the perfect
candidate.
A/N: Until next
time.
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