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Normality- Tom	By : iamlying Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 29758 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry potter or it's assorted anything, this is just for fun and this story was not written for any money and I do not earn profit off of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Sessions
- 1
AN: This is part of a potential series focusing on something called a 'Normality' Potion. More is explained, but you can probably guess what the general idea is from reading this story. If you like, I'd love reviews or suggestions.
Harriet Potter sat down next to Tom Nigma, the Ravenclaw smiling at her. They had decided to meet in an empty classroom as they wanted to eat while working and the library wouldn’t let them and the Great Hall was too noisy. He offered her a goblet she took.
“Thanks, Tom,” she told him, drinking the water within. Tom had been an exchange student in the second year, which had been dreadfully dull after the first year where there had been a troll, a three-headed dog and Quirrell had a heart attack in the middle of the Great Hall. The third year- where her godfather broke out and then took custody of her after his name was clear- and the fourth year with the Triwizard tournament had been better, but the fifth year had been just as full and sixth didn’t look to be doing so well. “Alright, what’s the paper on?”
“The Law of…” Tom began, and they began working on the paper for a while, with Tom occasionally drifting off.
“Okay, what’s going on?” Harriet asked him in confusion.
“Your shirt is distracting.” Harriet blinked and looked down at her bright pink shirt which was kind of eye-catching.
“Ah… sorry I didn’t bring my cloak, didn’t think I’d need it.”
“You could just take it off. Your shirt I meant.” Harriet looked up, feeling the rage bubble in her before Tom continued. “I mean, it is a distraction and distractions can cause issues. Besides, I’m sure you're wearing something under it. Taking it off is like taking off a jacket if you have something under it, right?” Harriet opened her mouth but then closed it, her brain going fuzzy for a second but clearing.
He… he made sense. After all, she was wearing a bra under her shirt. It would be fine, right? She took off her shirt, leaving her in a simple black bra that held her B-Cup sized breasts. They got back to work and managed to get further into the paper before Tom got distracted again.
“What?” Harriet asked, sighing.
“Your bra is distracting.” He said, apologetically.
“Well, I’m not taking it off,” Harriet said grumpily.
“Why? You can use your hands to cover your breasts.” Tom said reasonably and… it did make sense but…No, she wouldn’t do that.
“I need to turn pages.” Harriet pointed out. “And no, that’s too far.” She said firmly. Tom shrugged and they continued to work though Tom was distracted enough that she huffed often. They would need to add a few more sessions together after that.
After their session, she put her shirt back on, agreeing to keep quiet about what had happened to prevent cheaters from stealing their ideas. It made sense.
The session faded from her mind, along with the potion that had been slipped to her. The ‘Normality’ potion as it was commonly called would create feelings of utterly normality with what was going on in various situations as long as the person whose hair had been in the potion was there to explain why it was totally normal or fine. The potion only lasted twelve hours, but it worked quite well truthfully. As well, it would fade out moments that the person making the explanations was gone.
For Tom E. Nigma, once known as Tom Riddle, the potion had been easy to get thanks to his connection to Snape. After Snape had helped bring him back to life after Tom swore never to harm Harriett Potter, Tom had been planning. Harriet was a powerful witch who also had a family title. As well, she was Heiress to the Black fortune. He had to have her, but not only did he despise love potions, but the ring she wore would neutralize them. Normality potions, however, were rare enough that the ring wouldn’t work.
Only thing was that sometimes you couldn’t push past something without a good argument which was the bra thing that had happened with Harriett. No matter. He had time to work on her.
-0-
The next session, they met in the Room of Requirement and Tom again handed Harriette a goblet she took with thanks. After a little while of working, Harriet groaned.
“Why are you so distracted.”
“Your shirt,” Tom said, sounding embarrassed. Harriet looked down, confused about why her simple shirt was distracting him. But she removed it, the previous session coming back to mind. She was wearing a lacy bra this time, and they continued to work until she sighed.
“Tom, is it my bra again?”
“Sorry, but it is distracting.” He said, sounding embarrassed. “Are you sure you can’t just take it off and cover your breasts with your hands? I mean… there are pictures in the school of ladies covering themselves with their hands or hair and such. Is it really that different? If that’s okay…” Harriet opened her mouth but stopped, tilting her head.
It… made sense. Yes, if the portraits could do it…
“I still need someone to flip pages.” She pointed out.
“Use one arm? Or a charm?” Tom suggested. Harriet hummed but reached around to remove her bra, covering her breasts with her arm. They continued with the session, but soon enough…
“Okay, what’s wrong now.” Harriett sighed.
“…You can hit me but your skin seems chapped.” Tom motioned to her chest and Harriet scowled at him. He held up his hands. “Here, I have some lotion I use for my hands you can use.” He pulled out a tub and offered it to her. She hesitated.
“I can’t…” she used her free arm to motion.
“I can do it for you?” Tom offered. “Sit in my lap, and you can turn pages while I put it on? Like someone putting sunscreen onto your back? And I still won’t see anything.” Harriett opened her mouth but then stopped and tilted her head. It… made sense? Maybe? Or…
Well, he wouldn’t see, and she could flip pages and…
It was like getting sunscreen put on… yes, it was normal then. Harriett nodded and stood up to go and sit in Tom’s lap, as the boy coated his hands in the lotions and began massaging her breasts. He was brisk about it as she read out loud and conversed with her as he squeezed and moulded her breasts. He tugged on her nipples, and she could have sworn she heard him cast a spell but… she had to be wrong, right?
After the session, she pulled on her bra and frowned that it was to tight.
“I noticed that,” Tom remarked, sounding a bit embarrassed. “Perhaps you just need new ones? You are growing after all.”
Yes, that made sense. Of course. With a nod, Harriet pulled her shirt on- noticing it was a bit tighter but whatever- and left. Tom watched with a smirk.
A simple fading notice-me-not charm would let people think her breasts had grown slowly. It hadn’t been much of an increase in bust size, but enough it would be noticeable.
Tom wondered how far he could go next time.
-0-
The next session was back in the ROR, as both agreed it worked great. Harriet drank the goblet without thought once more.
“Is my shirt distracting this time?” Harriet asked, remembering the previous sessions a little after a prompt from Tom.
“Sorry.” He said, and Harriet removed it, taking her bra off as well. She lifted her hands to cover her breasts, sighing. “Didn’t it work better with you in my lap last time? We got a lot done and I didn’t see anything.” Harriet blinked and thought about it for a second. They did get quite a bit done last time now that she thought about it.
“Well yes but…”
“Here.” Tom undid his pants. “You can sit on my lap to cover my penis and I’ll cover your breasts and it’ll be totally normal, right? Two people covering each other up?” Harriet blinked. It… it made sense. It was normal… right? Like some of the portraits…
Harriet went and sat on Tom’s lap, his hands going up to cup her breasts. She heard him hum something that sounded like a vanishing charm but it couldn’t have been, and they got on with the research. He idly squeezed her breasts and she frowned.
“Don’t squeeze them.” She told him.
“Why? I did it last time.”
“You were rubbing lotion on them.”
“True, but don’t you squeeze them and play with them when you touch them?” he asked and… it made sense to Harriet cause she did do so, so it had to be normal, never mind she only did it when trying to get off. So she nodded and they went back to studying. After a while, she felt something poking her, and she frowned, feeling awkward as she tried to adjust herself.
“What’s wrong?” Tom asked.
“Something’s poking me.” She said, looking down and seeing his penis was poking up and was lifting up her skirt. Something felt funny and she reached down to lift her skirt to see her panties were gone. “What…”
“You weren’t wearing them,” Tom remarked. “I mean, you’re not wearing your bra, and you don’t wear your underwear when you’re not wearing a bra, right?” Harriet blinked and frowned.
It… it made sense. She didn’t wear any while showering or changing or sleeping so… yeah, he was right.
“Besides, you weren’t wearing any last time you were here. It’s normal for you to come here without any underwear other than your bra, right?” Tom asked. Harriett… couldn’t remember but he had to be right. It sounded… normal.
“Well, you’re umm…” she blushed a little. She felt Tom shrug as she twerked a nipple and made her jump a little.
“It’s normal. Random boners happen. If it’s bugging you we can put it somewhere.” Tom remarked.
“Like where?” Harriet asked.
“Well, were are normal places?”
“Pants, boxers…” Harriet said, a little sarcastically.
“Vaginas, anal holes, mouths…” Tom replied. Harriet blinked and jumped when he pinched her nipple again. “I’m covering you up, maybe you could put my penis somewhere? It’s normal right? We both help each other?” Harriett blinked.
It… it made sense. And… well, putting a penis inside her was normal.
She reached down to play with herself a little, making her wet enough to slide down his penis, shuddering as she was pushed down to the root. She sometimes used muggle sex toys to masturbate and his penis was… a bit bigger then her biggest but this worked well enough.
They continued the session but Harriett found it hard to concentrate with Tom’s hands on her breasts and his penis inside her. He moved a bit, making his penis move and it… distracting. She tried to focus but it was hard. When they were done their study session, Tom gave her breasts a nice long squeeze.
“What should we do now?” he asked. “My penis is inside you, should I just…” he thrust up and made Harriet arch, gasping. “It’s normal to do this when you have a penis in a vagina, right?” he thrust up again and tweaked a nipple, making Harriet moan.
“I… I…” Harriet tried to think but it all seemed… normal. It had to be normal, right? Yes, you would thrust into a vagina with a penis, why wouldn’t he do it?
“Or you could bounce on it,” Tom said, thrusting up again. And… that made sense to. So Harriet started bouncing while Tom thrust up, gasping as he drove his penis further and further into her, making her gasp even more.
“You have such a nice tight pussy,” Tom said into her ear. “My cock is so warm and cozy in it.” He gave a harsh thrust up as she was dropping, making her wail a little.
“Why…”
“These words are normal, what we’re doing is normal,” Tom said soothingly as he thrust into her. “Your tits are so nice in my hands, you’re such a good cocksleeve.” He said into her ear.
Harriet moaned again and threw her head back. Yes, normal. This was normal.
Tom groaned as her walls clamped down on his dick and made him cum deep inside her. He was thankful for the charms preventing pregnancy in Hogwarts. He wanted Harriett to bear his heirs, but he also wanted to wait till marrying her.
He was also thankful apparently repeated use of the Normality potion helped him with convincing her of things. He’d have to look into that.
Harriett stood up, shaking and feeling Tom’s dick pop out of her felt weird. She winced and breathed a little heavily.
“I… I think we just need one more session.” She breathed. Yes, that had been normal. Everything was normal, everything was fine. It was okay.
“Agreed,” Tom said, not wanting to push his luck. Harriett dressed, remembering it was normal for her not to have panties when having her sessions with Tom, and left after a cleaning charm.
Tom just smiled.
-0-
Harriett went to her finale study session with Tom, not wearing panties. She had just… not worn them, but it seemed so normal not to.
Tom handed her the customary goblet of water and she drank it down without much thought before taking off her shirt and bra, trying to cover her breasts.
“I’ve held them and you’ve held them,” Tom remarked. “Isn’t it okay for me to see them if you see them?” Harriett blinked and thought about it before removing her hands.
“This way I don’t need to sit on your lap then.” She told him and he agreed, though he still took out his dick and told her it was because it was normal. Harriett agreed, and they continued with their session. Harriett did begin noticing his dick getting bigger when he made an off-handed comment about how normal it was to notice and… it was true. She felt a little embarrassed getting distracted by it. “I’m sorry.” She said after a few minutes. “But I’m a little distracted.”
“Well, we can cover the distraction.” He offered. “Or we can get rid of it? I mean- you could suck me off to make it go down. It’s normal for a dick to soften, right? And your mouth is a very good way to soften a dick.” And… yes, it had to be. It made sense.
Harriet went and knelt down, a little confused as she tried to figure out how to suck him off. She leaned forward to wrap her mouth around his dick and tried to remember what some of her naughtier stories had said. Suck it? Lick it?
She began trying, very confused but trying.
Tom hummed to himself, very pleased. After a little more research it appeared the Normality potion had the side effect of leaving lingering prompts inside of the user’s mind after repeated use of the potion if not the orders. Harriet had taken no time in stripping and she wasn’t wearing any panties, which was perfect. When they married he would have to fiddle with the orders to make a special room in their home where she did this but was normal outside of it.
After a few minutes of inexperienced sucking, he decided to take control.
“this is normal,” he promised her as he took her head. “It’s completely normal for me to do this, it helps me soften faster.” With that, he began thrusting hard into her mouth, choking her slightly and making her gasp around his length as he forced himself further and further into her mouth. It felt amazing and he loved her gasps for breath around his cock as he fucked her mouth.
He came directly down her throat and pulled out, making her gasp and choke a little. She coughed harshly so he handed her some more water- spiked with a little more potion for his next commands.
Harriet sat next to him, coughing more as she drank the water, feeling Tom’s hand slide down to her crotch. She was about to pull away when he spoke.
“Hey, it’s alright. You were touching me here, I can touch you here, right? It’s normal for people who agree to do so to touch each other down there. We both agreed, right?” And it did make sense. It really did. So she let him. He fingered her vagina, rubbing her clit as they continued and… Harriet had such a hard time thinking but according to Tom, they got everything done so…
“Last time we ended this with me thrusting into your pussy, how about we do it again? It’s normal, isn’t it?” Tom asked her and… well, if they did it once it was normal, right? So why not?
Tom didn’t hesitate to move to shove his dick into her pussy, slamming into it hard. Harriett yelped but was distracted by him rubbing at her clit. She moaned at that, feeling pleasure arch through her.
It was a fast paced fuck, Tom focusing on diving deeper and deeper inside of her. She watched her tits bounce and thought about how it would look with them even bigger. He grinned. He could do that later.
After they finished, Tom remarked,
“Same time next week?”
“But… we’re done the paper.” Harriett said in confusion.
“Well yeah, but this has become normal, hasn’t it? Meeting up every week?” Tom asked and that made a lot of sense so Harriett agreed.
Tom smiled.
-0-
The next week Harriett was confused about what they would be doing now without the paper to work on but accepted the goblet and drank it down. Then, Tom began touching her.
“…What are you…” Harriett said in confusion as he palmed her breasts.
“This has become normal, hasn’t it? Me touching you?” he asked and… well, it had actually so she let him help her take off her shirt and bra and even skirt when he pointed out it was normal to take it off along with a shirt and bra, leaving her naked.
He removed his own clothes, saying that was normal for two people to do, which was very true, and encouraged her to touch him. She did and she began stroking his cock with some words while he fingered her pussy.
“This is normal for us, isn’t it.” He said quite casually. “It’s quite pleasurable too.”
“Yeah.” Harriett agreed on a little breathlessly as he flicked her clit, making her jump but moan.
With that, they began to have sex with Tom pointing out it was very normal for them to do so, and Harriet had to agree. It was fast and pleasurable and Tom even convinced her to let him finger her ass, saying that was normal too, and from what she heard she knew he was talking about the truth.
They made a time to meet the next week after it was all done.
It continued for a few more sessions, and Harriett got quite used to it- but only with Tom because it was the only time it was normal.
“You know, these are dates,” Tom remarked during one session. Harriett was sucking him off and playing with her pussy while Tom worked on homework- something they often did together. Harriett would suck him off, then sit on his dick to do her own.
“Hmm?” Harriett hummed around his dick.
“Us meeting up to have sex is dating,” Tom explained. “I suppose I’m your boyfriend- isn’t that what you normally call the person you meet up to have sex with if you aren’t married?” He grabbed her head and slammed into her throat to climax, making her gag but she swallowed cause he said it was normal and stood up to sit on his lap.
“Hmm, yeah, you’re right. Hermione was actually asking that… I guess we are dating.” She nodded and smiled.
Tom did too.
Everything had gone according to plan.
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