Harry Potter and the Head of Black
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
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Category:
Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
198,552
Reviews:
66
Recommended:
3
Currently Reading:
3
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I do not own the rights to Harry Potter, it's characters, locations, words, or anything mentioned in the books and/or movies, nor am I making money off of this story.
Omake and Author Note
“Ahh!” Harry woke with a scream. He sat up, panting hard. He looked around and found his wives lying with him, as naked as he was.
“Harry, what's wrong?” he heard his wife, Hermione Potter ask him. He felt her soft hand rub his back as another soft hand started to rub his chest.
“Yes, Harry love, what is wrong?” his other wife, Luna Black asked as well. “Was it a Peruvian Flute Band?”
“What?” his third wife, XXXXXXXXXXXXXX, asked. A moment later, he looked down with a start, feeling her soft hands stroking his quickly forming erection.
“I was sitting in a room with some guy.” he said, leaning back down. He pulled Hermione and Luna to him while XXXXXXX started to suck his slowly. He let out a small moan before continuing. “He was some author with long hair and a bushy beard. He had Dark Side of the Moon playing while trying to work on some scene. I asked him what he was doing, and he told me that he couldn't decide what to do with my conversation with Hermione on how I had Tonks turn into her.”
“Oh, honestly Harry.” said wife said, kissing him. “I have already forgiven you.”
“I know, I told him that.” he said. “But he just kept on going about needing to introduce XXXXXXX here, and how it was all because of XXXXXXXXX that I got a third wife.”
“Well, you didn't complain much.” XXXXXXXXX said, moving away from his cock for a moment to kiss Luna. She started to suck him again while Luna moved down to lick the older girl's pussy, causing her to moan onto his cock which caused Harry to moan into Hermione's mouth as she moved in to kiss him.
“I know, it's just that...I've never been more confused in my whole entire life.” he told them, ending the kiss with Hermione. “And he seemed to have a power over the universe.”
“Whaud du ouh meau?” Luna asked into XXXXXXXX's pussy, causing the older girl to shriek into Harry's cock. Harry let out a moan and shot off into XXXXXXXX's mouth. He watched as the girl pulled away, a smirk on her face as she pulled Luna up into a kiss. It was enough of a sight to make sure that Harry would be going soft for a while.
“He put me into a tutu and pink crotchless knickers.” he said, getting all three of his witches to look at him. “He simply typed it into his small computer thing, and it happened.”
“Then what happened?” Hermione asked.
“He took a few long looks at me, then set everything back right.” Harry said as a shiver ran down his spine. “Then he mentioned that he would need to consider writing a few slash scenes between me and my cousin and maybe Neville for any slash-loving fangirls or boys reading. That's what caused me to wake up screaming.”
“Oh my poor baby.” Hermione said, kissing him again. “Let your wives help you forget all about it.” she said, climbing on top of him as Luna and XXXXXXXXX got into a sixty-nine.
Sometimes, it was good to be Harry Potter.
(A/N: As this little omake says, I'm having trouble with a few scenes. I promise, the story is not dead. Just needs to be hit with a shot of adrenalin or something. I will try and have and have the next part down by the weekend. Also, any comments on the possibility of slash are welcomed. Haven't decided either way yet. And now a little something to let you all think about: If you are going to shoot a mime, do you need to use a silencer?)
“Harry, what's wrong?” he heard his wife, Hermione Potter ask him. He felt her soft hand rub his back as another soft hand started to rub his chest.
“Yes, Harry love, what is wrong?” his other wife, Luna Black asked as well. “Was it a Peruvian Flute Band?”
“What?” his third wife, XXXXXXXXXXXXXX, asked. A moment later, he looked down with a start, feeling her soft hands stroking his quickly forming erection.
“I was sitting in a room with some guy.” he said, leaning back down. He pulled Hermione and Luna to him while XXXXXXX started to suck his slowly. He let out a small moan before continuing. “He was some author with long hair and a bushy beard. He had Dark Side of the Moon playing while trying to work on some scene. I asked him what he was doing, and he told me that he couldn't decide what to do with my conversation with Hermione on how I had Tonks turn into her.”
“Oh, honestly Harry.” said wife said, kissing him. “I have already forgiven you.”
“I know, I told him that.” he said. “But he just kept on going about needing to introduce XXXXXXX here, and how it was all because of XXXXXXXXX that I got a third wife.”
“Well, you didn't complain much.” XXXXXXXXX said, moving away from his cock for a moment to kiss Luna. She started to suck him again while Luna moved down to lick the older girl's pussy, causing her to moan onto his cock which caused Harry to moan into Hermione's mouth as she moved in to kiss him.
“I know, it's just that...I've never been more confused in my whole entire life.” he told them, ending the kiss with Hermione. “And he seemed to have a power over the universe.”
“Whaud du ouh meau?” Luna asked into XXXXXXXX's pussy, causing the older girl to shriek into Harry's cock. Harry let out a moan and shot off into XXXXXXXX's mouth. He watched as the girl pulled away, a smirk on her face as she pulled Luna up into a kiss. It was enough of a sight to make sure that Harry would be going soft for a while.
“He put me into a tutu and pink crotchless knickers.” he said, getting all three of his witches to look at him. “He simply typed it into his small computer thing, and it happened.”
“Then what happened?” Hermione asked.
“He took a few long looks at me, then set everything back right.” Harry said as a shiver ran down his spine. “Then he mentioned that he would need to consider writing a few slash scenes between me and my cousin and maybe Neville for any slash-loving fangirls or boys reading. That's what caused me to wake up screaming.”
“Oh my poor baby.” Hermione said, kissing him again. “Let your wives help you forget all about it.” she said, climbing on top of him as Luna and XXXXXXXXX got into a sixty-nine.
Sometimes, it was good to be Harry Potter.
(A/N: As this little omake says, I'm having trouble with a few scenes. I promise, the story is not dead. Just needs to be hit with a shot of adrenalin or something. I will try and have and have the next part down by the weekend. Also, any comments on the possibility of slash are welcomed. Haven't decided either way yet. And now a little something to let you all think about: If you are going to shoot a mime, do you need to use a silencer?)