The Wizarding World’s Whore

Title: The Wizarding World's Whore
Summary: Hogwarts/Harry, Draco/Harry. As the Wizarding World’s gratitude to Harry Potter turned into perverse lust, Harry is used, taken and claimed. Explicit Kinks and Bottom!Harry.
Ratings: Adult, NC-17, Explicit.
Kinks and Warnings: Anal sex, Gang-bang, Whole of Hogwarts against Harry, Orgies, Bestiality, MPreg (with variations), Double Fisting, Double Penetration, Explicit Fetish Nipple-play, Felching, Rimming, Gender-bending, Toys, Multiple Partners, Extreme abuse of Harry's arse, Magicalbeing!Hermaphrodite.

Author's note: Yay, another chapter! Sorry for the very late update. I'm afraid I'd have to post at this rate for the remaining chapters. =( Please forgive me and be patient! I will not abandon this fic. *promise*

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I've received valuable feedback from a reviewer (you know who you are!) about my style of writing, and I've reflected and tried to improve it a little. I'm glad I know of it now, because you guys would miss out lots of creamy details that I'm not aware about! =D Hope its getting better.
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This is sort of the second part to the 'Dumbledore's Office Arc'. *laughs* Of course, we see Bill/Charlie/Harry steamy action!

WARNING: SOME DUMBLEDORE ACTION :D



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Red.

There was red everywhere in his line of vision.

Flaming red hair - tied up in a high ponytail or short, boyish and framing the face. Red freckles, lightly dotting sun-kissed skin that has been blessed with the tint of an attractive tan. Both of them, these Weasley young males…licking those full red lips as they stared down at their youngest brother’s beloved best friend.

Which they would be fucking soon, Harry mused inwardly, propping himself up on his elbows and delivering the most seductive grin he could muster. He smelt of sex, sweat and full arousal, all laid out to be taken advantaged of in his glorious nakedness.

Two pairs of intense blue eyes, one cerulean, one sky-blue stared at the sight before them. ‘Who do you want first, kiddo?’ Charlie broke into the slight sexual tension, his face split into a grin.

‘Both of you at the same time,’ Harry replied without pause, reaching out to pull in the grinning man and smashing their lips together. Charlie took over the kiss immediately, giving in to the blatant offer Harry has made and tasting the boy fully. The kiss was messy, passionate and demanding as both moaned at the feel of their mouths opening up to another, spilling saliva over their lips and groaning at the tastes mingling for the first time. Strong hands roamed his body, awakening his senses with the feel of rough against smooth skin.

‘And…ah, I’m not a kiddo anymore,’ Harry gasped out in between the kisses, partly speaking to Bill. ‘As of now…god yes, touch me there…,’ he breathed as another pair of hands joined in the exploration of his body, thumbing his nipples and kneading his heavy breasts.

‘As of now, you only respond to ‘slut’, ‘whore’, or all sort of deliciously derogative terms that suit you, isn’t it, Harry?’ Bill whispered into his ear, nibbling his lobes and kissing the skin under them. Harry had no idea when he got there, right behind him and cradling Harry to a warm, broad chest. The words…and god, the slur of that husky voice, sent a wave of pleasure over him, and he nodded. Derogative terms…oh yes…

Charlies plundered his mouth harshly, swiping all the taste he could get from Harry before leaving those invitingly swollen lips and sucking a trail down his neck. He bit into the soft, trembling skin, sucking hard and marking the boy with love bites, earning moans from the mouth above.

‘To think the little boy we knew from before, best mate of Ronnikins…new to the Wizarding World and so awed by it, with the sweet smiles and innocent green eyes…,’ Charlie smirked, kissing his way up to Harry’s mouth, ‘has changed into such an alluring temptress…so hungry for the carnal sins that men could give.’

Harry whimpered at the imagery, turning his head around so that he can kiss Bill for the first time. The oldest Weasley ravished him slowly, letting their tongues dance sensuously for a little while before clamping his mouth over Harry’s and plundering his depths. Harry submitted willingly, eyes slitted as he gazed at Bill’s long lashes and the freckles on his cheeks so close to his own, wounding his hands up in those thick red locks.

Wet trails blazed across his front as Charlie tasted his way down Harry’s torso. Harry moaned under the sensations as he realized that the brothers’ movements were synchronized, trying to form a rhythm in their pleasure-making so that Harry would always be arching with need at any moment. As Charlie moved down to his chest, Bill tightened the hands that were cupping and kneading Harry’s breasts so that the skin stretched and the nipples jutted out full, dark and tempting.

No man could resist that sight and Charlie was no exception as he immediately claimed one into his mouth, suckling and licking ravenously as the other nipple was plucked and tugged teasingly between his fingers. Harry cried out softly, his lips leaving Bill’s just as both his hands reached down to thread through Charlie’s hair and hold onto the hand so happily torturing his breast. Bills lips left hot kisses down his neck to his shoulder, and Harry closed his eyes fully, enjoying the wonders of the two talented mouths.

His libido was surging, and he soon needed more. Or more precisely, to taste the flavour of these two gorgeous men. The two men were still dressed, so Harry laid down, resting his body while he hurriedly unzipped Bill’s tight pants as Bill straddled his shoulders. Charlie, on the other hand, licked and nipped his way down Harry’s body.

Expertly, he released the straining bulge and licked his lips at the sight of that long, engorged cock pulsing with need and leaking copiously. It was about ten inches long, dark red and curving upwards, and Harry felt his mouth water. He opened his mouth wide, looking up coyly through his lashes at Bill, who was staring down with an intense heated gaze. Slowly, he let the little stream of precum land on his tongue, swallowing it before trailing the wet tip of that luscious cock over his face, smearing it.

Bill growled, a rumbling sound within his chest as his blue eyes darkened with lust. Harry inhaled the smell of Bill’s arousal on his face, hot and musky and slightly salty. He gave in finally, when Bill clutched at his hair, and took the head into his mouth, moaning at the feel. Instinctively, he flicked his tongue against the slit, coaxing more liquid into his mouth. Smiling as Bill responded with a hearty approval, he started sucking down the appendage, learning and tasting as he did so.

Merlin…he was just so hungry for a hot, throbbing cock in his mouth. He gasped as his baby gave a little kick, and his mind wondered briefly just how much of what he ate would be digested and passed to his baby. He did not know whether to be more strangely aroused or disgusted at the thought, considering that he had swallowed so much ejaculation during his pregnancy, and currently, is letting precum slide down his throat.

‘Hmmm…,’ Harry hummed, hollowing out his cheeks and taking more of Bill’s cock down. The hands in his hair tightened, starting to put in more force at the back of his head.

‘Harry, can I…’

‘God, yes…fuck my mouth, Bill…,’ Harry pulled back, sticking his tongue out a little to show that it was okay. With a low grunt, Bill thrust his cock into the waiting mouth, sliding in deep at once. Harry relaxed and loosened his gag reflex, all his experience in giving head letting him manage easier.

A hot mouth sucked at the sensitive crease between his thighs and his groin, making Harry moan loudly around Bill’s prick. The cock slid into his throat further, and he sucked furiously as it pulled out and plunged back in again, hands grappling at Charlie’s short, soft locks, urging him to his needy core. The man chuckled breathlessly, ghosting hot breaths deliberately over Harry’s cock and enjoying the boy’s urgent hiss.

He gave in, deep throating all of Harry, and Harry bucked, his cries of ecstasy muffled by the thick cock lodged in his mouth. Gosh, he tasted divine, Charlie thought, sucking furiously on the boy’s leaking cock and enjoying the way he had to force those delectable hips still. Harry’s arching and writhing increased when Bill upped the pace of his thrusting, totally fucking the hot wet mouth into oblivion. Harry was allowing it…loving the way his mouth was used, slammed into again and again by powerful thrusts.

Pleasure shot up his spine when cruel hands fondled and rolled his balls, then reached down to caress his clit and arsehole. Please! he inwardly screamed, spreading his legs wide to allow Charlie access to all of him.

The man apparently understood and ceased teasing, bending further down to eat at his delicious folds, almost making Harry howl in delight if not for the long rod stuffing his throat. He resumed his furious sucking, working his tongue against Bill’s cock as it slammed into his mouth.

As expected, Bill did not last long. The throbbing in his cock told Harry of his imminent orgasm, and at the spur of a moment, Harry brought his hands back up to still the cock, milking it furiously as his throat muscles rippled. Chancing a glance up at Bill’s flushed face, Harry sucked one last time and watched as Bill moaned, keeping Harry’s face against his groin as he emptied his load into the boy.

Streams of hot cum shot out, flooding Harry’s mouth as he attempted to drink them all down. It was bitter, salty, and so utterly delicious. It was also, at this moment that he orgasmed himself, swallowing Bill’s seed as he wet Charlie’s mouth and hair from his pussy’s and cock’s ejaculate. His hips, finally allowed to move, bucked and grinded down so that he smothered Charlie’s face between his legs, enjoying the tide of his climax. He dutifully cleaned Bill’s prick, laving at the spills and licking at it lovingly till Bill pulled away to bring him up for a smoldering kiss.

Charlie surfaced, his face a little sticky and wet from Harry’s juices, and grabbed Bill to him, sharing Harry’s taste between them with a passionate kiss. Harry whimpered, sated from his orgasm, yet starting to feel aroused at the spectacular sight in front of him. The Weasley males broke apart, lunging down upon him to ravage his swollen mouth.

‘You’re delicious,’ Bill breathed, spearing his tongue into Harry, and Harry flushed and grinned shyly. He went on his knees, spread his legs wider and brought Bill’s hands between his legs.

‘Taste more of me, then.’

Bill’s breath hitched at the erotic suggestion and did not hesitate. In an instant, he was behind Harry, mouth working at Harry’s sex hungrily. The taste and smell of Harry’s arousal affected him more than it should, and he found himself rubbing his cock once again as he stuck his tongue into the peach-flavoured pucker. The boy moaned wantonly, pulling Charlie in front of him so as to suck in the long, hard cock.

And so the second round begin, and Charlie got to fuck Harry’s mouth as hard as he wanted. It was so hot…so wet, and Harry knew hot to suck and lick just right. The image of the boy with his long lashed fluttering against those white cheeks tinted with pink, and the swollen, glistening lips that was oh so soft against the skin of his prick…was making Charlie harder than ever. He was so docile, yet unbelievably wanton and passionate in his giving and receiving of pleasures.

Charlie’s hands smoothed down the slender, arched back, marveling at its slight rippling muscles. The same hands slid down to cup Harry’s breasts, rolling and squeezing them and earning small moans from Harry which vibrated deliciously through his cock. This boy, who was eating down a cock like it was his meal, was both masculine and feminine and Charlie did not know what to make of it. He just knew Harry had become beautiful since his change, and he glowed in his pregnancy. Beautiful, sensual…perfect.

These were the same thoughts that flashed through Bill’s mind as he grinded his mouth against this pregnant boy’s nether regions, swallowing his juices and teasing him with his tongue.

Charlie couldn’t take it anymore. Intending to prolong his arousal so as to enjoy it better, he gently eased out of the boy’s mouth.

‘I want to come inside you,’ he answered to Harry’s curious glance, and winked. ‘Its time to fuck.’

Harry blushed hotly despite his anticipation, and he knew what he wanted. ‘I want both of you inside me. Together.’

Charlie kissed him deeply, tasting his own pre-cum inside Harry’s mouth and grinned. ‘Wouldn’t have it any other way, imp. Your arse is mine.’

Harry and Bill both chuckled at that phrase, and Harry turned so that he was sitting on Charlie’s lap. ‘Prepare me a little first…,’ Harry husked, tilting his head to speak against Charlie’s neck.

The next he knew, Bill was kissing him and he was sandwiched between two hard and toned naked bodies. Bill had waved his wand and undressed them. Harry purred, curling and rubbing back against Charlie’s muscled chest and enjoying the feel of his sparse chest hair against his own smooth back.

Bill’s lean torso was directly in front of him and Harry couldn’t resist but run his hands over it, caressing and learning the planes of his body. He broke off the kiss and went straight for the dusky nipple that was framed by a few freckles here and there, licking it into a pebbled nub. He heard Bill hiss above him and smiled when Charlie tilted his head up, bringing them into a sloppy, three-mouthed kiss that was utterly erotic.

A finger slid inside his arse, making him moan from the feel. It slid in and out, the thrusts getting easier as Harry’s lubrication coated it. Another more slender finger slid into his vaginal opening, and Harry had almost immediately made it slick with his juices. More fingers joined in, and soon Harry was soon writhing within their bodies, rocked up and down slightly while being finger-fucked.

He yearned to be filled up once again, and he moaned out that fact, letting the Weasley brothers know he was absolutely ready. They cast a Cushioning Charm on Harry’s belly so that the baby would not be jostled so much as they had sex, and also for the fact that Bill was pressed up quite close for more intimate sex, and he wanted Harry to be comfortable.

There was a moment of emptiness when the fingers left him, but two nudges at his entrances more than made up for it. Harry exhaled, pushing out as both cocks tried to squeeze in, and then there was a long, delicious slide in, with Harry’s inner walls clenching and unclenching to urge them along.

‘Ah….Harry, so fucking wet and tight…,’ Charlie groaned, reaching down to spread Harry’s buttcheeks a little for deeper penetration. He felt the boy shudder as he hit something within the slick channel, and he thrust up slightly at an angle so that he was rewarded with a loud whimper.

‘Oh, Merlin…so full….,’ Harry breathed as Bill slid in all the way, his cock brushing against Charlie’s against that thin membrane of separation within him. It made Harry shiver with desire to hold them there, forever buried within him.

‘Do you like it, slut?’ Charlie’s mouth against his ear was hot, and the hands that came up to pluck at Harry’s nipples were strong. ‘We’re both in you now. Do you have any idea how sexy you look right now? Your legs spread, our cocks stretching your small orifices to the limit, and the big belly you carry, showing everyone the truth of what has been inside you.’

Harry whimpered, his eyelids fluttering at the words.

Bill and Charlie started thrusting, one after the other, holding Harry up and slamming him down with both pairs of hands at his hips and buttocks. The rhythm increased after a few minutes, as Harry’s holes got looser and Bill could really drive into him with force while Charlie held his prick still in Harry. Then it was Charlie’s turn and Harry’s arsehole got reamed thoroughly.

The boy was now thrashing between them, his thighs quivering from the onslaught that was never stopping for him to get a breather. One of his arm was slung around Bill’s neck while the other one was up behind threading in Charlie’s hair. Bill’s ponytail had loosened at one point due to Harry’s tugging, and he moaned at the feel of Bill’s long red tresses brushing at his chest.

The sensation at his lower body was amazing, and the weight of his belly did not hinder his lust at all. The table started creaking from the force of their thrusts, but was silent later, which might be Dumbledore’s doing.

Harry did not need to look down to know that they were already making a puddle of juices and precum on the table. Their cocks slid in so wonderfully slicked due to Harry’s leakage and their own arousal, that it would be surprising if none had spilled.

In, out…in, out. His body was thoroughly invaded and used, and Harry was loving it. Charlie pushed one of his hands down to tease and flick Harry’s clit, reducing the boy effectively into sobs and pleas. Bill, on the other hand, was completely entranced by the heavy breasts with rosy, peaked nipples that he bent to suckle them, humming at the taste of the lactation. It was an incredibly sensitive area for Harry too, and soon they had a blubbering, incoherent mass between them, who kept rippling his inner muscles and unknowingly pleasured the two hard pricks pistoning into him.

Charlie gave a particularly vicious tweak to Harry’s clit, and he screamed his release into the air, arching up wantonly into Bill’s suckling mouth, though not managing to dislodge it. Hot, sticky semen spurted between Harry and Bill, coating their chests and stomachs, while Charlie swore at the tight clenching of Harry’s buttocks. Bill groaned when he felt Harry’s vaginal juice come rushing down onto the sides of his cock, and brought the boy’s swollen mouth into a frenzied kiss.

The brothers gave a particularly hard thrust and came almost together, tensing up and shooting high up into Harry’s body. The sensation of warmth made Harry purr, knowing he’d now had both Weasley brother’s cum within him. Somehow, in his daze he felt little legs softly kicking against his belly, and he smiled lazily, inwardly communicating to his baby as he always did after a rigorous bout of sex.

They laid panting, bodies slick and stick with sweat and semen. ‘You were amazing,’ the brothers whispered. Harry giggled when two mouths kissed the sides of his neck, nuzzling affectionately. Pulling out gently, they helped Harry into a comfortable position before casting Cleansing Charms over all of them and slipping into their clothes once again.

Harry watched, chewing his bottom lip a little as the sun-kissed bodies and cute freckles were covered up by tunics and breeches again. Bill tied up his hair, and Harry was a little surprised that he hadn’t noticed the oldest Weasley left his fanged earring on during sex. Nor was he clear-headed enough to pay attention to Charlie’s tattoo. He got off the table slowly, and rose on tip toes, so that when Bill bent down a little, expecting a kiss on the lips, he got a little nip at his ear instead.

Grinning at Bill, Harry went over to Charlie and immediately attached his lips to the Celtic tattoo…his tongue tracing the twining lines reverently. He felt Charlie shiver a little, and gave him a winning smile too, before giving them one last kiss on the mouths.

It was when he finally turned his attentions away from them that he realized the soft moaning sounds coming from the far end of Dumbledore’s office, where his lovers and his godfathers were going at it like rabbits. Harry’s eyes widened. They sure were energetic, he thought, as Remus took both Severus and Sirius in his arse while he deep-throated Lucius, who was standing partially clothed over him. And judging from the way they did it, Severus and Sirius were not giving it to him easy.

He turned and was about to go to Draco, who was sitting at the couch staring intently at him, when arms came about his naked belly, and a clothed body touched his back.

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‘Harry.’

He shivered. Dumbledore. Professor Dumbledore was hugging his naked body from behind. But his growing nervousness was abated as a strong wave of magic washed over him, calming him down. The magical signature of someone powerful has engulfed him, and he relaxed in Dumbledore’s embrace, though he had no idea why he was slowly becoming aroused again.

The Headmaster’s hands were slowly caressing his belly. They were long, knuckled and wrinkled hands, almost spidery, but the fair skin took away that ugly edge. The touch was soothing, and Harry did not resist when Dumbledore pressed his body in further, tightening his arms around Harry’s bulge.

Suddenly, there was a little kick, fairly strong this time, and in his excitement Harry grabbed the Headmaster’s hands to press against the spot, completely forgetting that he was naked.

‘Did you feel it, sir?’

The old man chuckled.

‘Oh, yes. Lovely little one you have in there.’

Harry beamed at the compliment. Dumbledore tilted his head forward and his back bent, so that Harry’s small body was engulfed in the voluminous purple robes and part of Dumbledore’s long white beard fell over his shoulders.

‘Harry, my boy, how are you feeling? Would you like some Lemon Drops?’ Dumbledore’s kindly voice asked, and Harry nodded, suddenly craving for a sweet or two post-sex.

‘Thank you, sir. I’m feeling fine, if a little tired. Lemon Drops will be nice.’

‘Excellent choice. And call me Albus, we need not be so formal in here,’ said Albus smiled, who unwrapped one in front of Harry, still draped over the smaller boy, before putting one at Harry’s lips. Harry parted his lips, and Albus slipped the sweet in, alongside with the tips of his fingers.

Harry accidentally licked the Headmaster’s fingers, and found himself moaning softly. Knowing that this was a bit strange, but still bowing to his instincts, he took the fingers deeper into his mouth and soaked them thoroughly, feeling an inexplicable pleasant shiver at the action.

‘Ah, yes…good boy,’ Albus cooed, lowering his head to look at Harry’s working lips. His gaze strayed from the tempting mouth to the smooth jawline that ended below a cute little earlobe. The expanse of skin there was wonderfully silken and fair, and the curly tendils at the slender nape of Harry’s neck enhanced the whiteness of the skin. Leaning forward, Albus kissed the skin under Harry’s lobe, causing the boy to jump a little. But he sighed softly and leant back into the embrace, head tilting back to allow the questing mouth access.

Albus pressed forward, never one to let opportunities slip away. Harry was intoxicating. He kissed and licked his way up Harry’s throat, then nipped at his jaw. Intuitively, Harry turned towards him, and Albus’s fingers slipped out of that hot, wet mouth, only to replace it gently with his own lips.

Harry gasped a little when the Headmaster’s white beard and moustache tickled his face. The man’s face was so close to his, Harry could see the lines of wrinkles around his eyes and the long, crooked nose nudging at his cheeks. Dumbledore’s eyes were twinkling as usual, but they had a different gleam in them. Harry shivered, recognizing it as something resembling desire. But the power in that aura, the care that the man had showered him, and the fact that Dumbledore wasn’t considered that old in Wizarding society, threw the tiny bit of Harry’s inner reservation away.

He leaned in a little closer, letting his big green eyes slowly flutter shut. Albus, seeing the wordless consent, traced his tongue over those ripe, plump lips, and dipped in, tasting his ‘ward’ for the first time.

The kiss was slow but intense, completely befitting the character of Albus Dumbledore. Ah…the taste of a ripe young man, he thought, sensuously twining his tongue with Harry’s shy one. How long has it been since he’d had such intimacy? And here Harry was, his inner Heritage changing him into an exotic, beautiful being that has a voracious sexual appetite and craved for debauchery. Not that Harry was only that in Albus’s eyes, of course. He was a little wary of how deep his feeling for the boy went, since he had been caring for the Boy Who Lived for seventeen years and had grown to love the foolish, passionate Gryffindor. What kind of love, he did not know, but he would let this deep-seated desire of his run free if Harry gave his consent.

And he did. So Albus did not hold back.

He took over the kiss, plunging into the warm depths and letting their saliva mingle, learning Harry’s magical signature while he was so close in proximity. His hands took liberty, trailing upwards till they touched the side of the heavy, rounded breasts. Harry let out a little moan, and Albus cupped them, feeling the weight on his hands and lovingly brushing his thumbs over those dark, rosy nipples.

They were so soft, so pliant…so squeezable…Albus marveled, not having touched one in years. They were just like the boy himself, resting contentedly back against him while offering his sweet mouth to be devoured. Harry whimpered a little and arched his chest forward into the touch, and Albus grew bolder, engulfing the mounds with his palms and kneading them, feeling a thrill pleasure shoot up him as Harry grabbed both his hands and guided them on his breasts, showing him how he loved to be squeezed or rolled, or caressed there.

‘Let’s proceed to my desk, shall we, my boy?’ Albus asked gently against Harry’s soft lips. When Harry lifted his lids and gave him a breathless nod, he straightened and sliding his hands down so that they rested on those round, taut cheeks, he led the boy to his table.


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TBC.

Fiery redheads! Especially one who tames Dragons and one who breaks curses. *sighs in love*

Its weird, cos you know, somewhere along writing this chapter, I fell in love with Dumbles/Harry. >D It just makes me feel so...idunno...dirty! I've found that I have an inclination for Chan and very many kinks. (I know...i'm a perverse little fuck.) =D But its not Chan in this story, so anyone who doesn't like it, no worries~

Of course, that means there will be more Dumbles action in the next chapter. *grins and rubs hands* Sort of like a forewarning to any readers who find it icky. Though I hoped you at least try this pairing once before deciding whether its your cup of tea or not. >D But yes, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

TO REVIEWERS:


Clare1984: I'm touched! I hope I'm doing well on the MPreg part, though more will certainly appear in the future. Bill and Charlie are awesome, huh? =) And Dumbledore!...is just plain naughty when it comes to Harry...

nastygrl: Thank you!

BRM: Yes, there isn't! I'd really love to see more...

misswarchan: Oh no, there won't be any Voldy appearing in this story. Sorry to burst your bubble, but I'm not planning on any rape scenes here. But that idea has crossed my mind, haha, and if I have a plot bunny in the future, I might write a fic with that?

Fatality: Sing the DOOM SONG?! *gasps*

Frosty: Thanks! Let's just say I'm just an imaginative little one who loves to torture/pleasure Harry. And I love lots of kinks, which helps in writing this. Heh. =D

luvhp: *teases* Now I'm leaving a cliffhanger again. >D More Dumbles up next!

Leentje: Thanks! And how did you know I was goin to write that? =D Somehow to me, Charlie is more of an ass person, while Bill is...well, the other part's person. >D

LadyEros: Thank you!

Varjo: Wow, those are good suggestions! Have you been reading Indago? >D I love that fic too. Well, its certainly a good point to explain why Harry could and love to fuck animals...the pheromones thing. I'll keep it in my mind. Its a nice twist too, the one about the birthing! I've always loved to see Harry like a kitty.

JKG: Rawr! Of course there will be scenes. =) But later, after the pregnancy~ And I don't know how I write them, honestly. Well, I did do some research, knowing canines have knots and all. But the snake one was complete and utter insanity. *grins*

angelstar3999: *wipes you up* =D Thanks~

bumblebee: You got it, m'am!

Diane Rainwater: Its his inheritance. Plus his pregnancy, which makes it double. *grins* *passes you tissue* Weasley Power! Hope you've liked the Dumbles action!

C ryus: Aww, it wasn't exciting enough? =) Don't worry, the birth is coming!

poluxtr: Aw, you wouldn't give it a shot? >D It may traumatize y- *shuts up* Hah. =D But yesh, the beasts will be coming! We need some cute family and baby actions first.

anuriel: Sorry that you have to worry! I'm fine, really. =) I just can't promise quick updates of yet. *hugs*


Dumblesdumblesdumbles...*chants* @.@