Harry Potter: the Serpent Lord: Violet day | By : NHunter Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 15541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Violet day
Author: NHunter aka N.H. aka 夜狩猟家 aka 灰色天使
Genre: General, PwP.
Rating: M = NC-17
Characters: Harry/Violet (OC)
Warnings: AU; OOC; spinoff to “Harry Potter: the Serpent Lord” story that happens during ch. 52; lemon; PwP; age difference.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own “Harry Potter” or any of its characters.
“human speech”
'human thoughts'
'spells / parseltongue'
Harry Potter: the Serpent Lord
Violet day
It was a very hot day sometime in the second week of August and a quite changed from his summer abroad Harry Potter was walking through the Diagon alley. And he wasn't there to show himself off, even if he didn't terribly mind the glances that the girls of his age were stealing in his direction, no, he was there because in a quarter of an hour he had an appointment with his barrister. Of course, like it sometimes happened, her latest client might take his time, but being in no real hurry, the green-eyed teen wizard didn't mind waiting some extra ten or so minutes...
Well, maybe waiting for his appointment with Violet was a bit boring, but before he was bored into flipping through some magazines that were there in the lobby, miss Summers informed him that her boss was ready to for his appointment. Nodding a thank you to the helpful witch, Harry headed upstairs to where ms. Bridget's office was located. There, politely knocking on the door, he entered her office, which was as neat and well-organized as he remembered it to be from his last visit.
Violet herself was sitting behind her table and too looked like she hadn't changed even one bit since their last meeting... Well, she did not have her jacket on now. Instead, the said piece of her business suit was hanging on a stand that was partially hidden by the bookshelves. Actually, Harry had to admit, this way the older blond witch looked even more attractive than normally. If only he was a decade older and wasn't friends with benefits with the Malfoy heiress...
“Uh?.. Lord Potter? Welcome back.” The blond witch said, once she recognized him a couple of seconds after he had entered her office. Readjusting her glasses, she pulled Harry's rather thick file from the small and well-organized stack of files that was there on her black mahogany table.
“Thank you, and nice to see you again, miss Bridget.” The dark-haired wizard replied, taking his seat across the table from her. “To the business then?” He asked, and at her nod, he continued. “Can you give me a brief summary of the important things that had happened while I was abroad. I will read about the rest from your and Herr Schmidt's reports later.” The blond witch nodded and told him about what had happened during the two months he had been abroad while also picking the relevant documents from his folder and placing those in front of him.
And while she was doing that, Violet couldn't help but steal a glance at the young lord Potter. Sure, he was quite too young for her, but still, now that he had finally gotten rid of that eye-patch, it was not hard at all to call him handsome, and his recent trip abroad had definitely given him an adventurer's charm... Shaking her head to remove the unneeded thoughts of much older Harry Potter having his way with her right there on her table – what? She was a woman and had her needs and fantasies – the blond witch continued with the 'briefing'...
It didn't last too long, and once she was done with it, the young lord Potter asked her owl him the detailed versions of the reports so that he could study those documents in details at home. Once that was out of the way, the green-eyed wizard moved onto the second reason of his today's visit. With the Triwizard tournament being held and Hogwarts this year, Harry was afraid that someone may try to use it against him, and, so, to avoid some great problems that may arise, he asked for a way to quickly contact her or at least the firm without relying on floo calls, should he find himself in the immediate need of legal help... This made Violet think for several seconds, before she found a solution to his problem:
“Have you ever heard about the Protean charm, lord Potter?” The dark-haired teen nodded in response, while adding that while he knew about it, he had never cast it himself. “Very well then.” The blond witch said, before looking around her office in search for something she could use for the charm. Not finding anything suitable and in her taste, she just transfigured two sheets of paper into pins with glass balls on one of their ends... After binding the pins together with the Protean charm and adding some more magics onto her pin, Violet went to attach it to the inside of her jacket. And when she returned, instead of sitting back into her armchair, she chose the guest one next to the dark-haired teen...
It took Harry a couple of seconds to notice that the pretty barrister was now sitting so close to him, and he couldn't help but steal a glance at her rather sizable chest, and had a hard time not blushing when he realized that Violet's blouse wasn't completely opaque and she wasn't wearing a bra underneath it... Thankfully for him, if the blonde witch noticed that, she didn't show it and, instead, started explaining him how to use the pins to contact her. Finally, she reminded him the firm was charging a hundred and fifty percent during the non-standard working hours, to which the young Potter just nodded.
“Shall I provide you with a portkey that will drop you before the Hogwarts' front gates then?” He asked then. Since it was in his file that he had the appropriate license, the blond witch in front of him knew that he was allowed to create portkeys...
“That would be most helpful.” Violet said with a nod of her own. Harry looked around, searching for anything that he could use as the base for the portkey. Finding nothing the fit his criteria, he silently asked the pretty barrister, if he was allowed to use a blank sheet of paper from her table. Receiving a nod from her, he quickly transfigured it into an almost life-like red paper rose. Then he proceeded to turn the paper flower into the portkey. A thin blue glow that had surrounded the rose for a moment was an indication that the creation was of the portkey successful.
“Here you go.” The young Potter said, giving the rose to Violet, somehow not noticing the pretty blonde blushing slightly when she accepted the paper flower and attached it to the breast-pocket of her blouse. “I set activation phrase to be 'I need to go to Hogwarts'.” He added then.
“Thank you.” The beauty replied somewhat absentmindedly, while her mind was stuck somewhere between the rose and her own naughty thoughts earlier. And it felt like the 'woman' side of her was winning against the 'professional' one... The blond witch tried to recall, whether the young man in front of her was in any meaningful relationship at the moment, but it seemed like the answer there would be 'no' and she wouldn't cause any great troubles if she went ahead with her naughty fantasy. And doing that was becoming more and more tempting with each passing second...
There was a problem though. Even if she herself was hot and bothered and quite willing to go ahead, for this to happen, the young man in front of her needed to be willing as well, and Violet knew that the lord Potter was far too much in control of himself to be swayed just by her showing her 'assets', no matter how lovely they were, to him... And the more rational side of her was telling that this all could end very badly and do some possibly irreparable damage to their business relationship. But at the same time her body and her passionate side were crying out for the blond witch to have this fine young man enter her right now. And be she damned, this second voice was by far stronger...
“Anyway.” The blonde continued, trying to remain as professional as possible. Though, unconsciously, she had placed her elbows on her knees and rested her chin on the palms of her hands. “Was there anything else you needed today, lord Potter?”
“Um...” Harry tried to reply, but no meaningful words seemed to wish to leave his mouth as his mind was still stuck somewhere around the pretty blond witch sitting so close to him – even if consciously he hadn't noticed it, his subconscious could see that she was at least somewhat interested in him. “Well...”
“Yes?” Violet inquired, leaning forward a bit. And in doing so, as the top button of her blouse was unbuttoned, she also gave the green-eyed teen in front of her a nice view down her cleavage... Judging by his quickly darkening blush, the dark-haired wizard was enjoying the sight.
“Um...” Harry stammered, now having even harder time in coming up with words to express himself. In the end, it felt like nothing coherent and on business with visit his head any time soon. At least not with the blond vixen in front of him giving him such a show of her own body. Which was... While it may come out as something rather rude, the young lord Potter still decided that he should ask it: “Um... Ms. L Bridget, are you... are you trying to seduce me?” The said blonde drew back a bit, while her eyes widened a little, making her look a bit like a child caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Though, a mere second later she regained her composure.
“Am I?” She asked with a playful and most definitely fake innocence in her voice. Taking a more relaxed pose, the pretty barrister asked then: “And am I successful in this – let me say – endeavor?” Harry found himself completely and utterly surprised by this new, playful side of the woman whom so far he only saw as a professional of the highest degree. And as such, he really couldn't come up with any real response to her question other than an absentminded nod. He needn't really, though... “Don't be so surprised, lord Potter.” Violet said. “You may be a little on the young side, but you are handsome, powerful and, let's be honest, rich. It is no wonder that many women, myself included, find themselves attracted to you.”
“A-ah?” Was Harry's eloquent reply. But, to be honest, what exactly he was supposed to reply to such a statement? Meanwhile, the blond witch continued:
“Don't worry much, though, lord Potter: I know that you courting me will never work, and I won't even try seeking after it.” She made a pause here. “But...” Closing her eyes, the blond beauty let out a deep sigh. “I'm lonely and I want some love too,.. Can we do it, just today, Harry?” At this point, it barely even registered with the dark-haired youth that Violet now addressed to him by his name and not by his title... “Please.” Somehow, she now managed to make her already pretty face so irresistibly cute that the green-eyed wizard found himself unable to tell her 'no', much like it had happened with him and Draconica three quarters of a year ago.
Harry merely nodded in response to her plea, as he didn't really trust his voice at the moment. And a second later he found her cute light-pink lips pressed softly against his own in a gentle kiss. Violet wasn't at all forceful there, but for whatever reason, the young Potter found himself frozen stiff and unable to answer her kiss properly. The pretty vixen, though, didn't seem to even notice this, apparently drowned in her own little world... Finally breaking the kiss, Violet drew back a little bit, her eyes firmly locked onto Harry's, while their noses were almost touching.
“Thank you.” She mouthed in a barely audible whisper after several seconds of silence. Then she leaned forward for another kiss. And, this time the green-eyed teen was able to respond to it 'properly'... As the two of them were exploring each others' mouths with their tongues, their hands too weren't idle: the blonde beauty was running her fingers through Harry's hair, while his hands had zoomed towards her shapely posterior and were giving it gentle squeezes now...
After about a minute, they ended their lip-lock, breathing heavily for air. And knowing that they didn't have all day – unfortunately – the sexy vixen decided that it was time to advance. Giving her dark-haired loved one more quick kiss on his lips, Violet, having decided that she should please him first, slid onto her knees in front of the young lord Potter. Hesitating for a brief moment, she gently pushed his legs apart and then reached for the buckle of his belt. With that annoying thing out of her way, she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, before pulling both them and his boxers down enough to expose the green-eyed teen's member. And she was pleasantly surprised by his size – though, to be honest, having been home-schooled, the blond beauty had very little experience in this area... But because of his formidable erection, she knew that she had quite an effect on him.
Another moment to steel her resolve, the sexy vixen gave an experimental lick to the head of his cock, causing Harry to stifle a moan of pleasure while pressing his back into the back of the armchair tighter. Smiling inwardly at doing this right, Violet continued running her tongue 'round the bulbous end of his meaty rod... A minute or so later, she decided that it was time to go a little bit further, and so she took a couple of inches of his length into her mouth, while slowly sucking on them... Well, it wasn't like she was enjoying doing this, though it wasn't as bad as she feared it would be either, but, maybe, the end result of her 'work' might change her opinion on fellatio. Plus, the blond witch was sure that she will enjoy it when her lover will return the favor...
Meanwhile, Harry was on the cloud nine with pleasure from the wonderful work that Violet's hot wet mouth was doing on his member. He had never experienced anything like this before – even though he had had sex with Draconica on four occasions during their third year, there never was any foreplay involved – and he was enjoying it so greatly that he had troubles with not forcing the blonde beauty between his legs into giving him more of this wonderful sensation... Too bad, with the novelty of the experience, the young Potter didn't really last all that long, and just several minutes after the buxom vixen started working on him with her mouth, he was already ready to blow the load.
“U-ah... Mi-...” Somehow even with his mind clouded by pleasure, the green-eyed teen managed to recall that his lover had asked him to call her by her first name. “Violet, I... a-ah... about to... cum.” He warned her. What had surprised him, the blond witch didn't stop or take his dick out of her mouth; she just let out a throaty moan of acknowledgment, before continuing blowing him off.
Not full thirty seconds later the dark-haired teen couldn't hold it back anymore. And with him being too busy in the past two months, Harry came quite a lot, giving the blond beauty a good mouthful. Most which she swallowed right away without even trying to taste it. And, to be honest, from what she did taste, she didn't find semen to be anything she'd really enjoy. But at the same time, she couldn't deny that this had been a good turn on – she could feel her pussy dripping with wetness of her arousal – and if him returning her the favor will give her as much pleasure as she thought she had given him, then she had absolutely no problems with having given him a blow-job.
Taking the green-eyed teen's softening cock out of her mouth, Violet gave its head the last couple of licks, before swallowing several times to 'clean' her mouth from what his seed that was still there. That done, the blonde beauty gracefully rose to her feet and then sat on the edge of her table. There, she hiked her rather long gray skirt well above her knees and, spreading her stockings-clad shapely legs wide, she pulled her wet with her juices black lacy panties to the side, sending a clear message of what she wanted to the young wizard. And after what she had done for him, Harry wasn't going to say 'no'.
Placing his hands on her hips – something that the pretty witch didn't protest to – he moved her a bit closer to himself, before leaning forward and giving her slit an experimental lick that caused her to shiver slightly from the jolt of pleasure that it send through her body. And, judging by how his tongue then danced all over her pussy, the dark-haired teen found himself liking his lover's taste. He didn't even mind the blond beauty placing her hand on the back of his hand and pushing his face towards her hot wet core...
“A-ah!” Between the green-eyed Potter's talented tongue working miracles on her sensitive pussy and her own lack of experience with this kind of stimulation, Violet didn't last long before she came with a loud moan while gushing all over her lover's face. And since he kept on lapping at her folds, the blond beauty had spent quite some time on the orgasmic high... And by the time she was more or less back to the reality – still trying to catch her breaths, though – he had already cleaned up the mess he had 'caused'. Raising herself back into a sitting position, the pretty blonde could see that he had gotten his hard on back and seemed to be quite ready for some more naughty fun... “Ready for the main event?” She asked.
“M-mhm.” Harry breathed out in response as he rose from the armchair he was sitting in. Meanwhile, getting her wand from her wrist holster, the buxom vixen pointed in at her lower stomach and silently cast a contraceptive spell on herself. Done with this, she returned her wand to its holster, before spreading her pussy lips with her fingers.
“Come... I want you inside me now.” She whispered hotly, while beckoning him with her other hand. Not needing to be told twice, the young Potter moved into standing between her legs and, adjusting his lover so that her ass was at the very end of her table, he positioned his rock-hard cock at her soaking-wet entrance. Violet moaned cutely in a slight disappointment when he chose to tease her a little, instead of filling her right away. Her pout, though, was enough to get him going, and he slowly slid into her tight and wet love-tunnel, making them both moan from pleasure.
For Harry, this was the first time he experienced a sleek and hot tightness of a woman's pussy wrapped around his member; Violet, while somewhat experienced with toys, had never felt anything so big, hot and alive inside her, and she was enjoying it greatly. And then the dark-haired teen started moving slowly, sending her mind somewhere far far away from the real world... And as the young Potter continued slowly thrusting in and out of her, the blond beauty unbuttoned the rest of her blouse with a swish of her wand, making him pause at the sight of her partially-exposed perfect mounds.
“You know, you can touch them.” She purred with a smirk, while guiding his right hand under the silky material of her blouse that lay over her left breast. The green-eyed teen was mesmerized by the soft yet firm fleshy globe that was under his palm, and giving it an experimental gentle squeeze, he found out that Violet was enjoying this as well, if the moan she let out was of any indication.
Getting bolder, Harry kept on playing with the blond beauty's marvelous bosom, now with his both hands, while his thrusts into her wet and wanting pussy became deeper, more powerful a bit faster – something that the minx he was fucking found to be most delightful... And, in turn, he absolutely loved the way she had wrapped her shapely legs around his waist to bring him even closer to herself.
While for both of the lovers it seemed like the time stretched into an eternity as their minds were assaulted by intense pleasure, in reality, only a few minutes had passed before they arrived to their respective climaxes. And much to his embarrassment, the young Potter was the first one to cum, sending several shots of his thick seed deep into Violet's hot pussy. The sensation of his release, though, was enough to trigger the blonde's own orgasm, and as her inner walls clenched around the hot member buried inside of her, milking it till neither she nor Harry couldn't go on anymore...
“Wow... That was intense.” The dark-haired teen breathed out as he began returning back to the reality. He was still all the way inside Violet's amazing pussy, held like that by her long legs still wrapped tightly around his hips, and his right had was still resting on her left breast as he all but lay prone atop of this sexy office vixen. The said beauty mumbled something affirmative but not really intelligible in response. Them she raised herself on an elbow, while pulling Harry into a kiss with her other hand. The said kiss, while slow, soft and passionate, was more of a 'thank you for the fuck' than anything else. Not that it made it any less enjoyable...
Whatever little world they were still sharing at this point was rather rudely destroyed when a small plane made from a folded parchment – much like those used for notes in Ministry – landed on a table next to Violet's head. Letting out another unintelligible mumble, the blond witch had the plane change back into a note and read it sotto voce. Then she nervously glanced at the clock that were there in her office, her worry obvious in her eyes.
“Oh my...” She breathed out. “I think we got a bit too carried away with our... discussions of your dealings, lord Potter.” The beauty said finally, trying to sound as professional as possible, though with a deep blush on her pretty face, she was failing quite badly at it. Still, this was quite enough to completely wake the green-eyed youth back to the reality.
“What's wrong?” Harry asked, standing up and allowing Violet to do the same. The said vixen sat on the edge of her table, her clothes in a complete disarray making her such a sexy an arousing sight that the young Potter had to restrain himself from initiating another round of lovemaking with her right there and right now.
“Ms. Summers is reminding me that I have an appointment scheduled in twenty minutes and she is asking me, whether I will finish my dealings with you by then, lord Potter.” Picking up a similar but empty piece of parchment from her table, Violet quickly penned something, before having her note fly out of her office. “Well...” The blond vixen continued after a short pause. “Why don't we conclude our meeting, lord Potter?” Getting out of his momentary stupor, Harry nodded before he started rather clumsily – because of his haste – fixing his clothes. The young Ms. Bridget gave him and eye-smile, before fixing her own attire with a single flick of her wand and her hair with one more.
Two more spells later, her clothes also were completely clean and dry and in no way could reveal what had just happened in this office anymore. And as her green-eyed lover was still busy fixing his attire, Violet busied herself with removing the last signs of their earlier escapades by casting the most powerful air-freshening charms she knew...
In another couple of minute Harry had finally finished getting dressed, while the blonde barrister went back to her proper seat and made sure that all of the files and necessities on her table were in their proper places. And as the the two of them looked at each other, they found themselves in the middle of an uneasy silence as neither knew what to say next... Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Violet broke the silence:
“This sure was a... productive meeting we had today, lord Potter.” The blond witch said in quite a sultry voice, quickly reminding the dark-haired teen about the sexy vixen that lived inside this office lady. “It was a pleasure working with you.” Still not knowing what to say in response, Harry just smiled.
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