Spin the Bottle

DISCLAIMER: The world of Harry Potter, its characters and settings are the copyrighted works of J.K. Rowling, Warner Bros., her publishing companies and affiliates. No profit was made from the writing of this story nor was any malice intended in any way, shape or form to the author or the actors/ actresses who so brilliantly have brought them to life.


Thanks to knightmare and evilauntiesnape for their help and wonderful betaing. However, if there are any mistakes, I have made them on my own.


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A/N: Voldemort killed Lily. James killed Voldemort.


The inspiration of this fic came from a pic at, www.ponderosa121.com/
Goto the artwork, Harry Potter Slash, the last picture in the Harry/Draco section. And mostly
the first pic, in the Fred/George section. I love this artist.

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~~~ROUND TWO~~~


While glaring at Harry, James cast a Silencing Charm on the room. "Get in your pyjamas, Harry."

"Is something wrong, Dad?"

"No!" he snapped. "Just go to bed."

"Then why are you looking at me like that?"

"I'm not looking at you like anything. Go to bed!" James snapped again.

"Are you mad at me?" Harry asked.

"Harry? Bed! Now!"

Crossing his arms, Harry didn't move. "What did I do?"

James turned quickly to Harry, rage in his eyes. "Bed!"

While slowly undressing, Harry continued his questioning. "What did I do?"

"Damn it, Harry," James barked, stopping himself from slapping Harry's face.

"What?"

James was looking Harry square in the eyes. "Why did you have Sirius suck your dick?"

"Dick? What?" he asked confused.

"You told Sirius to suck your dick for three minutes," James barked.

"Dad, it was only a game," Harry tried to reason.

"Only a game, huh? You certainly didn't make it look like a game when you told Ron to shag you! Or, when you were sucking Anton's dick, as though you would never eat again?" James roared.

"What? What about you? Shagging Tonks? In front of all my friends, in front of me?"

"I thought you said it was only a game?" James added cheekily. "And what of that kiss you gave Sirius? Then you want him to suck your dick, then you wanted him to..."

"Just forget it," Harry snapped, jumping into the top bunk. He quickly moved under the covers, before turning his back to his father.

James stared at him for several minutes before extinguishing the lights.


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"So, now you ev to be shagging girls, huh?" Viktor barked.

"What?" Ron asked, turning to his Bulgarian room mate. "No. I said it was my first time!" he snapped. "And what of that kiss between you and your school chum, Adonis?" Ron barked.

"Anton."

"What ever!" Ron shouted. "You certainly looked as though you had done that loads of times."

"Vee ev never done anyting to-ge-zer!" Viktor defended. "If you vant talk about mates, how obout you shagging, Scruffy, Loona, and Wemus?"

"Scruffy?"

"Very andsome keed, black scruffy 'air, like is dad!"

"That's Harry."

"Vhat ever!" Viktor said angrily.

"It's just a game, that's all!" Ron groaned.

"A game you obveously play wid dem quite offten, yes!" Viktor stumbled through.

"Listen, you're the one that had to go first!" Ron yelled.

"Da kessing part!" Viktor barked, crossing his arms over his chest. "I vas trying to geet you in da mood."

He turned around as his eyes began filling with tears. "Ef you vant to be wid dem you should go den," Viktor growled.

Ron snaked his arms through Viktor's, still tightly wound arms. "I am with da one, E want to be," he teased.

"Oh you ees reel clever, making fun of me," Viktor said, as he turned around, tears trickling down his cheeks.

"Have I ever told you how cute you are when you're jealous?" Ron smiled.

Viktor grabbed Ron, pulling him into a passionate kiss.

After a few minutes they broke, catching their breath. "You are aving too manyez clothes on," Viktor growled, running his hands between Ron's briefs and his buttocks, squeezing roughly.

Ron quickly pulled down his briefs, revealing his twitching erection. Kneeling on the floor in front of his lover, Ron pressed his nose to Viktor's briefs, sucking at his growing cock. Sliding his nose over the package, he drank in the musky Bulgarian scent.

Finally pulling Viktor's briefs down, Ron sucked the pulsating cock into his mouth.

Viktor whimpered, snaking his fingers through Ron's fiery hair. He looked down at his lover, slowly sucking the head of his dick. 'Sirius cood never do az good a job as dees!'

Ron continued to suck on Viktor moving down to his musky furry balls, savouring the flavour. After only a couple of minutes, Viktor pushed Ron off him.

"No, I don't vant to come yet," he moaned. Pulling Ron up and embracing him tightly, he rubbed their hard cocks against each other. He kissed Ron roughly again, pushing his tongue inside Ron's hot mouth, their teeth clanging together.

Viktor broke their kiss, running his tongue along Ron's cheek. "I vant to be being inside you, yes?" he growled in Ron's ear.

Ron smiled excitedly. "I thought you'd never ask!"

Viktor swept Ron up in his arms and carried him to the bottom bunk. Gently laying Ron on the bed, Viktor crawled on top of him. "You are so beauteeful. I hate to be seeing any-vone touching you bud me. It is making me crazy."

"I could get a tattoo that says...Property of Krum!"

Victor smiled wildly as he spread Ron's legs. "I tink dat vheel vork!"

"Accio wand!" Ron called. "Would you?" He offered his wand to his lover.

Smiling happily, Viktor touched the wand to Ron's stomach. Whispering a charm, he carved the words in Ron's flesh.

Ron grimaced in pain as Krum marked him with...'Property of Krum!'

Smiling at his work, he dropped the wand, and slowly pressed a kiss to the wound. He sat up and lifted Ron's legs to his shoulders, placing the head of his hardened cock to Ron's entrance. "Relax, my pet," he whispered, moving the head of his cock into Ron.

"Ooowww, shit!" Ron yelled.

Viktor withdrew quickly. "Are you being okay?"

"Yes, brilliant. It's just - you're a lot bigger than any of those blokes out there," Ron panted.

Viktor's face reddened as he smiled down at Ron. "Are you vanting me to stop?"

"Would you if I did?"

Viktor pressed his cock to Ron's entrance once more. "I am not vanting to hurt you though."

Ron pulled him down, pressing their lips together, while pushing his arse against Viktor's cock.

"Unnggggg!" Ron growled in pain, as Viktor slid his pulsing red cock all the way into Ron, never breaking their kiss.
Viktor pulled away from their kiss panting. "You okay?"

"Oh Merlin, yes! Don't stop!" Ron moaned.

Viktor quickly moved almost fully out of Ron, before pushing back inside slowly. Ron let out a loud moan as Viktor started sucking madly at Ron's neck, and setting a fast rhythm with his cock.

With their recent argument and the pain of Viktor's long thick cock pounding into his arse, Ron was being driven to degrees of pleasure he had never felt before.

"Oww - unhh - oww," Ron yelled, from the pain in his arse and the pain in his neck as Viktor continued sucking madly. Ron was sure he was drawing blood by now.

He could feel himself getting close to his own release. "Oh Merlin, Viktor. I'm getting..."

"Ahh...ahhh...unnhhuh...ahh," Viktor yelled as he released Ron's neck. "M getting very close t-too, me p-pet."

Ron arched his head and screamed out as he came over his chest in large pearly globs.

Viktor howled burying himself once more, as his orgasm started shooting deep inside Ron.

"What the Bloody Hell are you two doing?" James yelled, standing in their doorway and holding the curtains open.

"Shit! hoo vas dat?" Viktor yelped, quickly pulling out of Ron.


"Everyone out here, NOW!"


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"So, did you have a nice ride on my brother?" Ginny snapped.

Luna looked at her confused. "A what?"

"You well know what I'm talking about!" Ginny fumed.

"I had to! It's the rules, set by your brothers," she said resentfully. Lowering her voice, Luna sat down on the bottom bunk. "Besides, it wasn't all that good either. I mean, I had to do everything and he was about to shoot. I don't see how Krum can be so into him. I mean he's like an Umgubular Slashkilter. They do it in like one or two minutes. Their babies are actually quite..."

"And what of Tonks?" Ginny interrupted Luna's dissertation of the Umgubular Slashkilters.

"It was nothing, a game!" she demanded. "Besides, you were shagged by Anton! What is it with boys? They are ready to blow before we can even start to enjoy any of it."

"I only had Anton shag me to get back at you for shagging my brother!" Ginny barked, sitting down on the bottom bunk as well, her face beet red.

Luna slid closer to Ginny, putting her arm around Ginny's waist. "Sweetness, if I knew you didn't want to play that dumb game we wouldn't have!"

Ginny's mood was softening a little. "It's not the game, it just...sodding puffs. Fred and George always have to start stuff like this. And then..."

Luna quietly interrupted Ginny's tirade while stroking her silky red hair. "George didn't seem to be very happy to me."
"What do you mean?"

"He seemed to be boiling when Fred kissed Viktor and even worse when he fingered Cedric. His face was as red as your beautiful hair, and when Fred shagged Harry and when he moved in closer to watch Harry suck Anton's dick."

"I wonder if that kiss is why George bit Fred's toe?" Ginny asked thoughtfully.

"How about we forget your brothers for the moment," Luna whispered, running her free hand underneath Ginny's bra and playfully pinching her nipple. "I can think of a few things I have been wanting to do to you since we started that game. And for your information, when Tonks was doing, well, you know, I was thinking of you not her. She's nice and all but she's not...you!"

Ginny's eyes started tearing up as she moved in to press her lips to Luna's. She slid her hand gently up Luna's thigh, stopping between her legs.

"What was that?" Luna quickly asked standing up.

"Everyone out here, NOW!"


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Remus extinguished the lamps and crawled into the bottom bunk.

"Er, Moony? Is something wrong?" Sirius asked cautiously.

"No, Mr. Black. Why would anything be wrong?" he answered without turning over.

"No. Nothing's wrong," Sirius said sarcastically, "we're just being formal now."

"Good night," Remus grumbled.

Sirius took a deep breath and sat on the bottom bunk, rubbing his eyes fiercely. "What did I do this time?"

"Good, night!" he said with a little more force.

"You know me better than that, Moony. I am not moving, nor will I let you get any sleep until you've told me what I did, to get you narked."

Pulling the covers over his head, Remus paused. "Just leave it, Black!"

"No! We are going to talk about this. Remember, you're the one who never wants to go to sleep without working out our problems first. So, if you want to sleep, tell me what I did, so I can fix it."

Remus turned over his face red with rage. "You bloody prat! How can you sit there and tell me you have no idea why I am furious with you!"

Sirius simply shrugged at his lover.

"You bloody bastard," Remus yelled, pushing Sirius off the bunk. "How the bloody hell could you shag Harry? Suck Harry and Viktor like you did?" Remus was ready to boil over as he stood up and moved within inches of Sirius.

"You're joking?" Sirius said, gobsmacked.

Remus grabbed him by the throat and slammed him against the bunk beds, never letting go of his throat. "You miserable bastard!"

Sirius' eyes went wild at the sight of his enraged lover. "Moony? You're hurting me!" he gasped, grabbing at Remus' hands.

"I bet you've been waiting to get your hands on him, haven't you?" Remus barked. "And all that sweet talk you keep spitting at me!"

"Oww, Moony! I can't breathe," Sirius gasped.

Remus let go, slightly, still holding Sirius firmly against the bed. "Did you enjoy having Anton shag you? You sodding maggot!" Remus screamed, as he again tightened his grip.

Sirius had had all he would take. He quickly hit Remus in the side of his head with his fist. "Stop it now!" he yelled, his face growing red.

"I don't know what the fuck your problem is, but I am not going to sit by while you..."

Sirius was cut off by Remus' fist, which came hard across his left eye.

Sirius was taken off guard and dropped to the floor.

"Get up you bloody bastard. How the fuck could you do that to me?" he yelled.

Sirius quickly stood up and lunged at Remus, grabbing him in his mid section and knocking him to the ground.

Remus' right hand came hard across Sirius' nose, breaking it with a loud snap.

"Ooowww! Fuck!" Sirius yelled. "Wad da ell, Mooy?"

Remus leapt on top of Sirius, grabbing his neck and pushing him to the ground. "You belong to me! I will not, share you with anyone! Do I make myself clear?" he roared.

"Ikka...kanths...Remshk," Sirius tried to speak, but Remus was cutting off his breath.

"Ooww," Remus howled, as Sirius' left fist made contact with his face, opening a gash by his right eye, knocking him backward.

Sirius leapt up, ready to defend himself against his lover, blood trickling down his mouth and chin from his broken nose.

Remus quickly jumped up, his fist clenched and face enraged.

For several minutes, the two men glared at each other not speaking.

Between breaths, Remus attacked again, his fist hitting Sirius in the eye before Sirius could react. Sirius' eyebrow split open, gushing more blood. Remus kept hitting his lover, while Sirius tried to block the onslaught. As Sirius blocked his face, Remus started beating him in the chest, yelling incoherently.

After several minutes, Remus stopped. Looking down at Sirius' bloodied body, he jumped off him, and collapsed on the floor, horror struck at what he had just done.

Sirius rolled over on his side, spitting out a large amount of blood and a few teeth. He quickly grabbed his side, howling in pain, as he was sure a more than a few of his ribs were also broken. Sirius slowly looked up at Remus, who was now as white as Nearly Headless Nick.

With his mouth gapping open and his eyes wide with fear, Remus crawled slowly nearer to Sirius, touching his outstretched bare foot.

Sirius swiftly moved it away howling again in pain, blood streaming from his mouth and the many cuts on his face.

"Merlin, Sirius," he gasped. "What have I done? I am so...so sorry! You know I didn't mean it Sirius, don't you?" he asked, tears rolling down his face. "I don't know what I was thinking! Merlin, I am so sorry!"

"Jus ev me awone! Tay away fom me!" he attempted to speak, blood spraying from his mouth as he tried to back away from Remus.

Remus dropped his head in his lap, sobbing loudly. "Merlin, I didn't mean it! You have to believemeIdin'tmeantoI'msorrygodI'msorrry!" he blubbered.

Sirius was shaking with fear and pain, as he watched his lover falling apart. 'You just fucking beat me! Why should I forgive you?'

"Merlin, forgivemeSirius!" Remus cried, dropping to the floor sobbing madly.

Sirius painfully crawled over to Remus and sat beside him. Lifting his head into his lap, Sirius leaned down and gave Remus a sloppy, bloody kiss on his head, while stroking his back. "I'd otay Muny! Cam doan!"

Remus grabbed him tightly around his waist. Sirius let out a howl as the pain shot through his body.

Remus looked up at him grimacing and let go. Moving quickly away from Sirius as though he was contagious, Remus' sobs increased.

"Weemous, I'd otay! I'd balwy hut!" Sirius tried again to speak, crawling over to his lover. Putting his arm around Remus, he held him in his arms until his sobbing almost stopped.

Remus sat up and looked at Sirius' smiling, blooded face. The tears started to flow rapidly again.

"Weemous, stoap id no," he tried to speak, but with every attempted word the pain increased, along with the blood.

Remus wiped his face with the blanket. "S-sit still a minute. Accio wand!" he called. Remus cast a Healing Spell on Sirius' nose, eyes, mouth, and ribs.

"Is that better, Sirius?" Remus asked gently, though not looking him in the eye.

"Yes, yes it is. Thanks," he said, some anger still present.

"Would you mind telling me why you just beat the hell out of me?" he asked softly, so not to enrage his lover again.
"I don't know why. I just lost it, thinking of you doing those things to Harry and Anton, well almost every one here, and especially James. I know you w-were in love with him a lo-long time ago, an-and," he stuttered. "And when you were sh-shagging him, it looked like you two we-were still..."

"Moony! I'm in love with you! Tonight was only a game. Just like we played in school, okay?" Sirius said, trying to reassure him.

Remus did not look up, he just wiped his nose and face with the blanket.

"Yes, I belong to you and only you! Merlin, if I knew you didn't want me to play that game, I wouldn't have."

Remus kept looking at the floor. "I did want to play the game, it's just..."

"It just, we forgot the full moon is two days away, and your wolf is beginning to take over. He's always gets territorial the days before and after the full moon. If we play this ever again, let's make sure we don't play it around your transformation, okay?" Sirius offered.

Remus finally looked up at Sirius, tears rolling down his face. "I'm afraid...I'm afraid I'm going to l-lose you! I can't lose you! I can't surv..." he did not finish, as he broke down into loud sobs again.

Sirius pulled him tightly. "I am not going anywhere. As far as I am concerned, tonight was only a game. I have not intention of going after anyone here tonight, except for you. If any of them would have shot their load inside me I would have punched their face in, even James. My body belongs to you and only you."

Remus looked up into Sirius' eyes, seeing tears in his as well, and he pressed his lips to Sirius'.

Sirius winced. "Still a bit painful."

They held each other tightly for some time before Sirius broke off. "Stand up."

When Remus stood, Sirius scooped him in his arms. "Let's do this on that nice big dining table."

"What is wrong with the bed?" Remus murmured, wiping his nose with the back of his hand.

"I'd like to do this somewhere which you did not beat me!"

Remus' eyes started to tear up again and his throat seemed to be clogging again.

"I'm just teasing," Sirius laughed. "I have been thinking of taking you on it all day. So, how about you take me on it instead? You know, mark me as yours so the other males will know I belong to you!" he growled.

"I don't deserve you."

"I know, but I'm horny. So, shut up..." Sirius sat Remus down on the dinning room table, and hopped up next to him. "... and take me already!"

Remus stood up and carefully removed Sirius' clothes. Raising Sirius' legs, he planted his hard cock at his entrance. Pushing inside, he leaned over and kissed Sirius softly on his bruised lips.

Sirius yelped as Remus buried his dry cock inside him. "Gods Moony, you've gotten bigger."

Remus let out a whimper.

"Trust me, even Viktor doesn't compare to you!" Sirius said in a gasp.

"Merlin, you two take it to your room! What if one of the kids were to come out and see you?" James snapped.

Remus, not hearing what James was saying, slowly moved his hips in and out, his cock coming almost completely out of Sirius, before pushing back inside. Sirius moaned loudly with every slow thrust inside him. Gasping for breath as Remus was drawing him to ecstasy, Sirius broke their kiss, grabbing his head. "I love you, Remus!"

"I...I...ohhh...Merlin...ahhhh...unnnhh"

"What the Bloody Hell are you two doing?"

"Wait a minute, if Sirius and Remus are in the dinning room, who is on the couch? Shit, couches!" James stammered in shock.

"Everyone out here, NOW!"


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"The only reason I had James do that was because I know he's a poof! When we were in school I thought he was cute, yes! But that doesn't mean I want to get on with him!" Tonks tried to reassure a fuming Hermione.

"You certainly made a nice show of it!" Hermione snapped, her arms crossed tightly at her chest.

"It is part of the game!" she said exasperated.

Hermione gave her a withering glare.

"You seemed to have had a good time too, miss jealousy. I'm not all narked off for what you did. And I must say, I loved watching you tonight!" she leered at her lover.

Hermione blushed at Tonks' compliment, though she was trying to stay mad.

"You've played this loads of times, why are you so upset? Is it really because of James?"

Hermione looked up at Tonks and starting to feel silly. "I don't know."

"James is nice, but his willy is not enough to make me switch sides. I mean he's not all that big and besides, I've brought some extra things for us to play with tonight, tomorrow or both," Tonks said, rummaging through her bag for a tiny box.

She cast an Enlargement Charm and the box grew to about the size of their school trunks.

Curiosity getting the better part of her, Hermione climbed down from the top bunk and stood next to Tonks.

"Here we are," Tonks said, setting the box on the bunk. Looking back in Hermione's excited eyes, she emptied the box.

Hermione's eyes grew wide with anticipation. "That is one big banana!"

"Actually the guy said it was called a plantain. An African banana, I think."

"Nice size. Krum is the only one of those puffs who comes close to that size," Hermione admired.

"I know you like these cucumbers too, so I found a really firm one and this is a parsnip, should prove to be interesting. I borrowed these from Fred and George," Tonks added, holding up a bottle of chocolate syrup and whipped cream. "Fred said the whipped cream feels really good inside you. And the syrup feels nice coming out too, very tasty, George added. I am not sure I want to know how they found this out, so I didn't ask. They were looking at me very strangely, though."

Ripping off her robes, Hermione jumped back on the bunk, bouncing a couple of times. "What say we start with the chocolate syrup and work our way to the plantains?"

Tonks grinned as wildly as a first year girl. "I do love how your mind thinks. Chocolate it is, then."

Thirty minutes later, Tonks was whimpering as Hermione worked the chocolate inside Tonks with her engorged tongue.

Hermione quickly stopped. "Didth you ear somesthing?"


"Huh, waa?"

"Everyone out here, NOW!"


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"Where are you going?" Harry asked.

"I'm going to the loo. I'll be right back. Stay in here!" James commanded, as he dropped the charms and left their room.

James squinted as there was very little light in the main room. He thought he saw someone on one of the couches, but voices from Ron and Viktor's room drew his attention away.

They are going to be very tired tomorrow at the match, James thought as he walked to the loo.

When he came out a few minutes later, he stopped by the kitchen to get a quick drink for himself and grabbed a bottle out of the ice-box for Harry.

Walking out he was startled by grunts and groans from the dinning room. He walked over to see who was in there. Staring for a few moments to get his eyes to focus on the two figures, he found Sirius was lying on the table with his legs wrapped around Remus' waist. Remus seemed to be pounding his cock into him.

"Merlin, you two take it to your room! What if one of the kids were to come out and see you? And you two had better clean up any mess! I don't want that on my toast!" James whispered

"Unnh...ahhh..." came another sound, from the other room.

James turned his head to see who else was in the room. Although he turned his head a little too quick, as his neck now hurt.

Rubbing his neck, he forgot about the sounds and continued to his room. Passing Fred and George's room, he heard strange sounds which almost made him stop to check on them.

'They are just strange, and strange noises always come from them. Merlin, I do not know how Arthur and Molly can put up with those two. What they need is a firm hand across their arses. Prats,' James thought, continuing to his room.

"Oww...unhh... oww"

James stopped dead, fear filling his senses. 'I know I heard something that time. Sounded like someone was in pain!'

He thought he saw a body on each of the couches, but there was definitely someone hurt in Ron's room. He pulled out his wand and stood at their room, listening. There were definitely grunts coming from the room.

"Lumos!"

James quickly threw back the drapes and pointed his wand inside.

"What the Bloody Hell are you two doing?" James yelled, as he stared at the Bulgarian on top of Ron.

James backed out of the room in shock.

"Unnnh...oohhh yeah... don't stop...unnhh...yeah."

James quickly turned to see who else was there. He could see two figures on the couch and two in one of the chairs.

He went further into shock as the four figures were clearly shagging.

'What is going on in here?'

Suddenly realizing what he was witnessing, he flicked his wand, lighting all he lamps and candles.

"Everyone out here, NOW!" he roared.


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He watched as the four kids jumped up, clearly startled by his presence and the sudden light.

"Wha...what's going on?" Cho yelped as Cedric jumped off her on the couch.

"Aaaahhhh!" Lavender screamed as she leapt off Anton's lap, starkers.

Remus and Sirius ran in from the dinning room. Tonks and Hermione ran out of their room, as did Ginny and Luna, from their room.

Ron and Viktor fell out of their room in a heap, quickly standing to see what all the commotion was.

"What the bloody hell are you all doing?" James roared.

"Erm...huh...nothing Mr. Potter!" Lavender squeaked.

"Yes, um nothing. Ve vas juss...erm how you say...talking, yes?" Anton stammered, clearly shaken.

"What's wrong, Prongs?" Sirius asked, brandishing his wand.

"What do you mean, what's wrong? Have you lost your eyesight?" James bellowed.

Sirius and Remus looked around the room; everyone was starkers and clearly out of breath.

Ron looked over at his sister, frightened. Ginny looked back at him and snickered. His face went hot as he realized he was starkers.

"What is so funny, Ginny?" James yelled, utterly livid.

Luna looked at Ron and Viktor. She blushed and tried not to giggle.

James, Sirius, and well, everyone else looked at Viktor and Ron.

Victor had a string of his semen oozing off the tip of his prick. Ron had what was obviously more of Viktor's semen running down his inner thigh.

"Property of Krum?" Tonks read.

Ron and Viktor looked down, instantly turning scarlet as they both saw what everyone else already had. Viktor reached down and grabbed his cock, holding it in his hands, missing the semen which fell to the floor with an overly loud plop. He moved his foot to cover it, as everyone had watched it fall.

Ron crossed his legs and moved quickly behind Viktor, who stretched himself up to help conceal his lover.

"I guess with you two shagging on the dinning room table, this doesn't seem wrong to you!" James bellowed at Sirius and Remus. "And what the hell happened to you two? Is that blood?"

"Never mind that," Remus snapped coldly.

"We are supposed to be here for the Quidditch World Cup, not a romp in the tent!" James fumed. "Is this the reason you all came?"

"No, Mr. Potter, we..." Ginny tried to explain.

"Shut up!" he yelled.

Ginny jumped back, as did Ron. Both quickly remembered their mum giving him permission to spank them, and the fact they were starkers.

"Okay, earlier was a game, and we shouldn't have played it, but Fred and..." he shouted pointing to the twins, who he finally noticed.

Everyone else had apparently not seen them before this moment, as there was not a single sound in the room.

James could just about hear everyone trying to hold back their giggles.

"Remus, Sirius, stop laughing! And what the bloody hell is that!?" James yelled at the twins.

Fred was standing outside their room, a feather in his fiery red hair. He was also wearing what appeared to be a black leather g-string, which wrapped around his back and up to a thick black leather collar, which had his initial on it in sparkling silver. He was also wearing a horse's bridle, with George holding the leash, and blinders around his eyes. James leaned slightly over to his left to see what was behind Fred. It turned out to be a long red tail, the same fiery red as his hair and the little hairs sticking up from his g-string. Both his arms were tied behind his back by a narrow piece of shiny leather material, which laced down from his elbows to his clenched fists. There were also little horse shoe shaped marks on his legs, stomach, chest and neck, the same shape as the tip of the riding crop George was currently holding. Some of them had little drops of blood beading around them.

As Fred turned from side to side to see who all was in the room, they could see his arse was redder than his hair, which may have come from the leather strap George was holding.

George was dressed, or not dressed, in the same outfit as Fred, except his hands were free. He was also wearing knee high, shiny, high heeled, black leather boots. Both his and Fred's tails were swishing back and forth, as if swatting flies.

Tonks could not contain herself anymore from the sight of Fred and George. Ron even moved out from behind Viktor, no longer embarrassed. He knew his brothers were strange but he had no idea they were this weird. He and Viktor were ready to burst.

"It is not funny!" James roared.

"This is not supposed to be a shag fest! What will your parents say if they find out?" he bellowed. "Merlin, did you even think of that?"

"Cedric, Anton, what if you get them pregnant?"

Cedric, Anton, Lavender, and Cho all stopped snickering and looked down at the ground, rather ashamed.

"I invited you all here for the game tomorrow! You are friends of my son and I thought I was doing something you could look back on and say, hey that was a good weekend. Not to say, hey I got laid."

"I came here for the game, what the bloody hell did you all come for, a shag?" James rambled.

"James, it isn't as bad as..." Tonks tried to reason.

"Save it, Tonks! You're an adult for Merlin's sake. Hermione is only sixteen! She can not possibly consent to, to what ever you are doing to her!" James shouted. "She is only a child and you should be ashamed of your self. I am...we are supposed to be protecting her, and here you are molesting her."

Tonks and Hermione both raised their hands to their faces, trying to block their laughter, although their shacking faces did little to conceal it.

"What the Bloody Hell is so funny?" James yelled.

"Daddy?" Harry spoke softly, but James didn't hear him.

Ginny, Lavender, Luna, Cedric were all snorting, although desperately trying to conceal it.

Everyone else almost simultaneously chuckled or snickered. Sirius had to stop his guffaw as James' face, if possible, turned another deeper shade of red, his rage increasing.

Hermione let out a rather loud guffaw, which brought James' rage to her.

"Daddy?"

"What the bloody hell is so funny?" James roared with more vigor.

Hermione, desperately trying not to burst into laughter, simply pointed behind him.

James quickly turned around, his wand raised, ready to hex someone.

His eyes widened, and his breathing stopped, as he stared at his son standing ten feet outside of their room.

"Daddy? I tink I made a messy," Harry said with a slight tilt of his head. He was wearing big, powder puff blue footies, a powder puff blue bonnet, and a large white puffy diaper, which seemed to be sagging low. He replaced his pacifier, smiling as he passed some rather pungent gas through his diaper.

James shut his eyes tightly, not moving, not speaking, not breathing, listening to the snickers from all over the room. Humiliated by his son, his face now maroon, he did not know what to think.

He opened his eyes slightly to see his son smiling behind his pacifier.

"Goo, goo!"

James snapped his eyes shut again. 'Oh, bollocks! You are going to pay for this young man. Deeply!'

Opening his eyes once more, he saw that Harry was still smiling at him.

"Goo, goo!"

James pulled himself up tall, face still maroon and turned to the rest of the crowd. Tears were forming in most everyone's eyes. He walked over to George, very controlled.

Reaching out his hand he took George's leather strap. "Mind if I borrow this?" he asked calmly. Without waiting for an answer, James turned around and headed for his room.

Not making eye contact with anyone, James spoke just loud enough for everyone to hear. "I think we can all sleep in tomorrow. I'm sure we will need the rest."

"Goo, goo!"

James stopped in front of Harry, gritting his teeth, picking him up over his shoulder as though he was a baby. "As you were everyone. Have fun," he said in a cheerful tone.

Harry winked at the others.

James took Harry back into their bedroom and closed the drapes. Before he could put up the charms, the main room erupted with laughter. He could even hear some gasping for breath. Someone was even banging the floor.

He set Harry down on their huge four poster bed.

"Goo, goo!"

"You are now going to pay for that one, my baby boy," James growled, as he dropped his robe, revealing his erection.

Harry's eyes and smile grew even larger.

"Goo, gooooo!"


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James laid Harry down on his back, unfastening the diaper. "Why are there six socks in your diaper?"

"I-d doan no," Harry answered, in the child like voice which he knew really turned his dad on.

"This is a very naughty, naughty baby. You will have to be taught a lesson. You..." James started, as he lifted Harry's legs to remove the used diaper.

"Goo, Goo!"

"You will also need to be punished for not listening when I distinctly told you to stay in this room," he scolded, drizzling baby oil over Harry's stiffy.

James lifted Harry a little more to spread the oil on his bum.

"Goo, Goo!"

Leaving Harry lying across the bed, he removed the pillows before picking Harry up again and setting him at the head of the bed. Harry started to whimper and kicking his legs as James sat on the other side of Harry.

With his back to the headboard James grabbed Harry's arm and laid him across his lap. "Now young man, it is time for your punishment."

Harry started a mock crying fit.

"Oh now, now. I haven't touched you yet," James softly spoke, rubbing the oil over Harry's bum. "I'm about to give you something to cry about though , Baby Harry!"

Harry began kicking his legs. One of the booties flew off his foot, landing across the room.

Smack

"Oww!" Harry yelled, as James struck his oily arse with the leather strap. "Shit!"

"You were very..." James began.

Smack

"Owwow!"

"...naughty, Harry!" James finished.

Smack

Smack

Smack

Smack

Smack

Smack

James' cock was now throbbing with every strike. Harry's body jerked every time the strap came in contact with his arse, causing their cocks to slide against each other.

"Owww, please no moe!" Harry begged, tying to wiggle off his dad's lap.

Smack

Smack

Smack

Smack

"Owwoooww!"

"I am sorry, Harry, but you need to be taught a lesson about obeying," James taunted.

Smack

Smack

He could not stand too much more of this himself; he needed to enter Harry.

Smack

"Owww!" Harry screamed, tears streaming down his face, his bonnet almost falling off.

Smack

Smack

Smack

James couldn't wait any longer. He paused, rubbing more oil on Harry's red arse.

"There there, that part is over. I am sorry I had to do that, but you need to learn," James growled.

"I was going to feed you your bottle, but you still need to be punished for putting those socks in your diaper. They do not belong there. Diapers are meant for when you need to go potty."

Harry was gasping for breath between sobs.

"Now, just relax," he said lifting Harry up on his lap. "Just do like before and ride up and down on me, like the ponies."

Harry's sobbing continued, a bit louder than before. His face was now streaked with tears.

With his wand, James lifted Harry over his cock, holding it still as he guided Harry down on it, moaning deeply as he felt the warm softness of Harry's insides.

Harry cried out in more pain, grabbing James' shoulders and digging his nails in his flesh, as James' fully erect dick stretched Harry open.

Fully inside Harry's arse, James leaned his head against the headboard, closing his eyes.

Harry was still sobbing as he started to raise himself up and then down again on James' cock.

James gasped as Harry picked up the pace and continued to sob louder.

As Harry's sobs began turning into moans, James whipped the leather strap across his chest.

"Owww!" he screamed and he stopped moving.

Smack

"Don't stop, Harry! Your punishment is not over yet...although it is getting close."

Harry, continuing to sob, slowly starting to ride James again, being careful not to go to quick; he wanted this to last as long as possible.

"Ohoo...yeah, Harry. Keep up that pace...ooooh...Merlin, that's perfect...ahhh."

James was now moaning louder, curling up his toes and arching his back. "Ahhh...uuunnhhn...gods, Harry."

Harry's sobs stopped, changing to shouts of pleasure.

"Oh...gods...Dad...unnhhh...Dad...I'm...I'm...gonna..."

Harry screamed as he came, large globs of it over his chest, over his nipples and on his chin. He continued howling in ecstasy as James was nearing his release.

"Keep going, Harry," James begged. "I want to shoot inside you."

"Wh-what's the ma-magic word?" Harry moaned.

"God...Please!"

"I'm not sure...if...ahhh...if that was very convincing," Harry teased, as he was catching his breath.

"Gods...Please Harry!"

Harry grinned evilly and picked up his pace, setting a fast rhythm. He came off James a couple of times, having to remount. This won him a couple more smacks with the leather strap. Harry leaned in and softly licked James' neck before attacking it with his mouth.

"No, Harry. I d-don't like h-hickey...ooh...wha...ohh, Harry?"

"Merlin...Harry...I'm..." and he grabbed Harry by the back of the head, pulling him off his neck and into a rough kiss, as he came inside his son.

"Ummm...hhammm...hmmm," he grunted into Harry's mouth. The two of them panted there for several minutes. James' cock twitched inside Harry's tight arse.

"Bloody hell, D-Dad. That was incredible!"

"Ha-Harry? Stop calling me Dad when I have my dick in your bum!"

"Right, s-sorry!"

James, without removing his cock from Harry, swiftly pushed him down onto his back. Licking Harry's neck a couple of times, James gave him a teasing smile. Then he began sucking Harry's neck fiercely, while pumping his cock, getting all his seed inside him. Harry moaned loudly, bucking his hips against James.

When he was sure he had left a big enough hickey, he removed his cock and crawled down, lapping up all of Harry's seed. "Merlin, you taste so sweet!"

Harry continued to gasp for breath.

"Well, I hope you have learned your lesson," James spoke softly and stood up.

He reached in the drawer of the night stand pulling out some wet rags and a fresh diaper. He pulled Harry to the edge of the bed and lifted his leg. He quickly cleaned all the oil off Harry before putting some powder and a new diaper on him.

"We have to make sure you don't lose any of me in the night," James snarled. When he had finished, he crawled on top of Harry kissing him roughly again. Harry wrapped his legs around James, pulling him into a deeper kiss.

After what seemed like an age, they broke, catching their breath. "I had better get you into bed; it's way past your bed time, Baby Harry."

James pulled back the coverings, lifting Harry up like a baby and placing him in the middle of the bed. With a wave of his wand, he cast a Cleaning Charm on himself before climbing into bed next to Harry. Drawing up the covers, he turned on his side, placing an arm over Harry's chest and pulling him closer.

"Good night, Harry."

"Goo, Goo!"

James laughed, "I love you, too!"

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James finished tying up his trainers while Harry buttoned up his jeans. He stood up and walked to Harry.

Harry looked up into his father's eyes, smiling.

James leaned down and pressed his lips to Harry's. Harry opened his mouth slightly, giving James enough room to push his tongue inside. They stood there snogging for a several minutes before Harry grabbed James into a tighter embrace, bringing their two hard dicks together. Gripping James' arse, he won a whimper.

Harry broke the kiss and sat down on the bed, drawing James closer. He quickly unbuttoned James' jeans, pulling his hard prick out of his briefs.

"Harry, we have to be leaving soon," James said, not too forcefully, though.

"We have time for this; besides, you say I should always have a balanced breakfast. This is just loaded with vitamins," he joked before swallowing James' erection.

James almost buckled at the sensations Harry sent pulsing through his body. "Ohhh, gods, Harry!"

Snaking his fingers through Harry's hair, he grabbed tightly, pulling him closer to his cock.

Harry hungrily sucked James' cock, kneading his bollocks vigorously.

Wrapping his tongue around the head of James' cock, he lapped at the precome dripping from it. Flicking the tip of the cock several times caused James' legs to almost falter.

"Oohhh...Harry...don't...Harry...stop...I'm..."

Harry grabbed James' arse and squeezed hard.

James let out a yelp and then a loud cry as he shot his load down Harry's throat. His entire body was jerking in pleasure.

Harry continued to suck and swallow, until all of James' release went down his throat.

James pulled him off and smiled down at him. "Harry...stop! Take it easy. You'll give me a heart attack."

He stood there ogling Harry as he tried to get a breath. Harry continued fondling his bollocks, and staring at the eye of James' cock. "I can't think of a better way to start a day," James softly spoke.

"You keep saying this is mine, but you always take it away before I am done playing with it," Harry pouted.

"I'm sorry, but I can't breathe when you continue to suck him like that after he comes," he smiled.

Ten minutes later, they left their room. James walked in front of Harry through the empty main room. "I guess we're the first ones u..." he stopped at the dinning room his eyes wide open.

"I tink I made a messy!" everyone said in unison.

James stared at them, his stomach turning. Everyone was wearing a bonnet and sucking on a pacifier, smiling wildly at him.

"Sod off!" and James turned to the loo.

The room erupted in laughter and cat calls again.

Harry rounded the corner smiling from ear to ear. "Goooood morning, everyone."

He was welcomed by cheers. "Potter is our King, Potter is our King!"

He gave a kingly bow before walking into the room. Ron held up his hand offering Harry a high five.

"Harry, that was...er," Tonks tried to speak, but she couldn't stop laughing long enough to continue. She fell to the floor, knocking over several glasses, tears flowing down her face.

Harry was now laughing, too. "I guess we all had a great night, yeah?"

"Maybe not as good as yours mate," Ron kidded, eyeing Harry's rather huge, dark hickey.

Harry smiled, his face turning red. He snuck a quick look for the loo, no sign of James, before turning to Fred and George. "Hey guys, I wonder if I could borrow those outfits and that riding crop tonight?"

Ron spit his pumpkin juice over the table, as he burst into another fit of laughter.

Ginny was now holding her sides, unable to catch a breath.

Fred and George both smiled evilly at him. "If we can have a couple," Fred started.

"...of those diapers..." George added, winking at Harry.

"...and those booties?" Fred finished.

"Deal!" Harry laughed, as the twins raised their hands and smacked Harry's.

"Score!" the twins yelled together.

James returned to the room in the thick of everyone's laughter. Sirius and Remus were both on the floor next to Tonks, holding their sides.

"I trust everyone slept well?" James asked.

"Yes, Mr. Potter!" Lavender, Cho and Angelina sang.

"Oh, piss off!" he laughed, reaching for the coffee.

"Is everyone ready to head out to the match?" he asked, ignoring Sirius, Remus and Tonks.

Ron jumped up, suddenly aware the time had arrived.

"Oh, yes! Time to watch the Chudley Cannons wipe the field with the Tutshill Tornados.

Cho seemed offended. "You have that wrong, you poof! The Tutshill Tornados are going to win!"

"We will be seeing, yes?" Krum teased. "My Ronny's team will be bringing da cup home today!"

Cho rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Let's go, I promise to get my mum and dad shirts."

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