Keeping it in the Family, Part 2

A/N: Wow. Writing 1 1/2 chapters in one day is a lot of work. Time for a quick break (until tomorrow, anyway).

##pfeil: Don't worry about the red hair. If you must know, it's because of Lily's genes.

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It had been 9 ½ years since that cold day in February when Katie was born. Now, Number 12, Grimmauld Place looked as though a real family lived there. Despite Dobby’s occasional help, there were signs of a child everywhere. Crudely done drawings in bright colors littered the front of the refrigerator, a couple covered with dust, as if they’d been there for years, the owners unwilling to take them down. Toys lay scattered here and there. A child-sized broomstick was leaning up against one of the couches, instead of in the closet, where it was supposed to be. There where pictures on the mantle, some with only Harry and Adriana, but others with Katie, from the time she was about one, to now, showing a beautiful bouncy 9 year old girl trying to get out of her father’s grip. Another one showed her riding her first broom, which she seemed to take to easier than crawling.

Currently, Adriana was busy in the kitchen, trying to decide what to make for dinner. She looked up from her recipe book when she heard loud thumps approaching from upstairs.

“Katie! How many times have I told you not to run in the house!” She yelled.

The girl in question suddenly appeared around the corner, out of breath. “Sorry, Mum, I just wanted to ask you something.”

“What is it, honey, I’m trying to make dinner,” she said, distracted.

“Where do babies come from?” the little girl asked.

That got her attention. She paused to look at Katie, seeing the eager look on her face.

“Katie, that’s a question that requires a long answer. Unfortunately, I’m unable to give you one at the moment. Tell you what,” she said, after a second of thought. “After dinner tonight, you can ask Daddy, I’m sure he’ll be happy to tell you.”

Katie’s eyebrows raised excitedly. “Okay!” and she raced from the room again.

“What did I tell you about running!” Adriana yelled up the stairs.

“Sorry!” She heard a distant yell from her daughter’s room. Adriana smiled as she turned her attention back to her cookbook.

Ah, Harry, you’re going to have some fun tonight, she thought, picturing how awkward he was likely to be.

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A few hours later, after a delicious casserole, Adriana had gone out shopping with a few friends from the Ministry, where she currently worked. Harry was at his desk in his study, which was adjoined to the master bedroom. He was currently looking over new plays for the Cannons, wanting to learn every player’s moves as well as his own. Noticing movement by his open door, he looked up from the mound of papers. When he saw Katie poking her head around the door frame, he smiled.

“Hi, Katie, come here.” He patted his lap, and she walked in and propped herself up on his left leg.

“So what’s up?” Harry asked.

“Daddy, where do babies come from?”

Harry looked at her, surprised by a question that seemed to come out of nowhere. “Why do you ask?” he said, trying to stay calm.

“Well, I asked Mum today, but she said she was busy, and I should ask you, because you know.”

“Did she now…” Harry said. I am so going to get her for this one, he thought. “Well, come on,” he said, setting down his papers and standing up, forcing Katie to slip off his lap. Walking into his bedroom, he sat down on the edge of his bed, patting a spot next to him. “Here, sit down.” She did, still fixing him with that inquisitive stare.

“So,” Harry started, blowing out a breath. “Babies.”

“Yeah,” Katie said, copying her father and blowing out a breath. “Babies.”

Harry let out a chuckle at her expression, and decided to get on with it. “Well…when a man and a woman love each other, they get married and usually have sex. Sex is what makes babies.”

“What’s sex?” Katie asked, stumped at this word that she’d never heard before.

Despite having had sex numerous times, with numerous people, he’d never actually had to talk about the technicalities of it, and he found it was difficult to do.

“It’s when a man and a woman…come together…and the man makes the woman pregnant.” Harry’s palms were sweating slightly, starting to get nervous at how far this was going. He was amazed that Katie was so cute looking, sitting on her hands, looking up at him with an eager but curious expression, wanting to hear these gems of knowledge, things that her friends had been guessing about for a few years. None of them had even close, it seemed.

“What do mean by come together, Daddy?” She asked.

“Uh…well, the man…sticks his penis in th-the woman’s vagina. Then, the man shoots some sperm—which is like seeds—into her, and it combines with her eggs to make the baby.”

Katie’s eyes got wide in supposed understanding. Harry let out a breath, thinking he was in the clear, when the most unexpected question imaginable escaped her lips.

“But…what’s a penis?”

Oh, dear God. “Um…oh, God, Katie, I’m not sure how to—“

“You have one, right, Daddy?” she asked, interrupting him.

“Well, yes, of course—“

“Then just show me, It’ll be easiest that way.”

Harry hesitated for the longest time, weighing his possibilities. Finally, coming to a decision, he unbuttoned his pants and unzipped the zipper, pulling his pants off. I can’t believe I’m actually doing this, Harry thought, as pulled down his boxers as well, exposing himself to his 9 year old daughter.

Katie’s eyes went wide as they fell upon his limp member. “Wow. We were way off.” She said to herself.

Harry was confused. “What do you mean, sweetie?”

Tearing her eyes away from his crotch, she looked back up at her father. “Well, it’s just that me and my friends were trying to figure out what a penis was, because one of them heard the word one day, and she told the rest of us.”

Harry chuckled at her daughter’s story. “Well, now you know.”

“But Daddy, I have another question.”

“Okay, shoot.”

“What’s a vagina?” Katie asked.

Harry’s eyes bugged out at that one. “What do you mean? You have one, don’t you? You should know that.”

“But I’ve never even heard the word before!” Katie said, desperate for information.

“Oh, that’s right…” Harry mused. Adriana had never called it that in front of Katie before. “You’re mum, calls it your ‘private place’.

Katie’s eyes went wide again in realization. Her hand went down to her crotch and cupped her pussy. Looking up at Harry again, she gave him an inquisitive look, and he just nodded in response. Her eyes traveled back down to his cock, which he didn’t bother to cover back up.

“But…how does that,” she pointed at his crotch, “fit inside here?”

“Well, honey, you’re just a lot smaller right now. When you grow more—“

“No, not that,” she interrupted, waving her hand dismissively, “it doesn’t look like it will go in, because it looks all soft and squishy, and it would be hard to get in easily.”

“Oh,” Harry said, surprised that she figured that out so fast. “It’s because before you have sex, it gets hard.”

“Really?” She asked. “How does it do that?” She’d never heard anything like this before.

“Well, the man usually gets hard by looking at the naked woman, because it excites him. Also, the woman can stroke it, which makes it get harder faster. This is another way to get pleasure if you don’t want to have babies. There are things that men do to women as well.”

“Oh, okay…” Katie said. “So if I did that to you, you’d get harder, too?”

“Uh…yes,” Harry said hesitantly, “but Katie, that doesn’t mean—Ohhhh.”

He was cut off as Katie reached her hand over and took his soft cock in her small hand and started stroking him slowly up and down. When she heard the groan, she looked up in surprise. “Daddy, are you okay?”

“Yeah, honey,” he managed, looking her in the eyes, “it just feels really good.”

She flashed a cute smile at him, pleased that she was able to make her daddy happy. She gave a surprised gasp when she started to feel him get hard. She kept stroking him, watching as his cock hardened and grew before her eyes. When he had finally reached full hardness, Katie had to wrap her other hand around her father’s cock, since she couldn’t make her fingers meet with just one. Now with two hands around him, she started pumping in earnest, spreading around the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip of his cock, making her hands slick as she stroked him.

Finally, Harry couldn’t take it any more. “You know, Katie,” he said, after working up the air to speak, “usually when a woman does this to a man, she also puts it in her mouth and sucks on it. She usually uses her tongue, too.”

Being the obedient daughter she is, and also wanting to try something new now, she brought her head down slowly, her lips millimeters from the head of his cock. She flicked her tongue across his head, and he gave another groan of appreciation. “God, that’s it Katie, you got it. Now use that mouth.” Grinning at how funny her daddy was acting, she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, which was close to all she could fit in, seeing as he was so big. When he wrapped his hands around her head and moaned again, she grinned on the inside, thinking of how naughty she was being with her daddy.

Suddenly, she felt a wetness in her crotch and she pulled back, surprised. Sitting up straight and stiff, she blushed as Harry came back to his senses.

“What’s wrong, Katie?” He asked, concerned.

Her blush got even deeper as she replied. “I think I peed myself.”

Harry smiled kindly at her embarrassment. “Oh, honey, it’s okay. You didn’t pee yourself. When women get excited, they get wet there, kind of like how men get hard.”

She didn’t really seem convinced. “Really?”

“Why would I lie to you?”

Katie smiled at him. Reaching back to wrap her hands around his cock, she looked him in the eye. “Thank you, Daddy,” she said as she put her mouth back onto his cock.

Harry’s eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he lay back on the bed, watching his daughter give him an amazing blowjob. The pressure building up in his balls was about to reach a breaking point, however.

“Oh, God, Katie, you’re doing so good. I’m going to cum soon.”

Taking her mouth off of him with a slurping sound, she asked, “What’s cumming?”

“It’s what happens when I shoot out my semen, which has the sperm in it. It feels really good for me. You should keep sucking,” as soon as he said it, her mouth was back on him, running her tongue around his head like a pro. “—because you’ll probably want to swallow it,” he gasped, when she did so. Unfortunately, she took her mouth back off of him to ask another question.

“Why?”

“Because your mum says it tastes good.” He replied, still gasping as he got nearer and nearer to his orgasm.

Katie gave him a surprised look in return. “Mum does this to you too?”

“All the time,” he managed. “but I’m going to cum! Hurry!”

Without any delay, Katie put her mouth back around her father’s cock, trying to swallow more of it than before. That movement of her mouth caused Harry to cum, filling his daughter’s mouth with his sticky fluids.

Katie, surprised at the suddenness of his ejaculation, swallowed the first spurt like she was told, but was still in the process of swallowing when she felt the next two spurts. She kept trying to swallow all of his cum, but it quickly overflowed her small mouth and started to run down her chin. After what seemed like forever to the girl, Harry’s cock stopped twitching in her mouth and she swallowed the rest of his juices. Pulling away from Harry, Katie brought her fingers up to her face and wiped the semen off, looking at it curiously before sucking it all off her fingers.

When Harry recovered from his strong orgasm, he leaned back up on his elbows, looking at his daughter, who just finished giving him her first blowjob.

Looking kind of shy now, she asked, “Was I as good as Mum?”

Harry’s mind was spinning just trying to make sense of what was happening.

“Oh, yes, sweetie, you were easily just as good.” He said reassuringly. In his head, however, he was screaming: That was one of the strongest orgasms I’ve ever had!

They sat in silence for a moment, and it seemed as if Katie didn’t have any more questions. However, after a couple of seconds, she spoke up.

“Can you show me what you do to Mum, you know…to make her feel good?” Katie asked bashfully.

Figuring they’d already gone pretty far, he figured, why not?.

“Okay, Katie. Take off your pants.” Harry said.

Getting up off the bed, Katie quickly took off her pants, standing there in her shirt and pink panties.

“You’re underwear, too, babe.”

Removing that too, Harry watched as she uncovered her smooth, moist pussy. Sitting back down on the bed, she looked at Harry expectantly.

“Okay, now lay down.”

Doing as she was told, she leaned back, her head touching the pillows at the head of the bed. Reaching toward her, Harry spread her legs with his hands, getting a full view of his daughter’s virgin pussy for the first time. Seeing that it was slick, he moved his pointer finger in front of Katie’s mouth and told her to suck on it. After getting it nice and wet with her mouth, Harry pulled away and brought it back, sliding it along the outer lips of her pussy. Katie shivered slightly at the contact, and Harry smiled at her reaction. Spreading the lips of her pussy apart with his fingers, he lowered his head and gave it a full-on lick, watching Katie’s face at the same time. Her back arched and her head snapped back in surprise, letting out a very loud moan of pleasure.

“Oh, Daddy,” she said, as she raised her head to look at him, “that felt so good.”

“Yeah?” he asked, “What about this?” This time he flicked his tongue across her clit, and he felt her tighten momentarily, letting out a scream as she did so.

“Oh! Oh! Oh….Daddy, do that again!” She begged, and Harry complied, flicking his tongue across her clit a few more times, watching her writhe around on the bed, moaning constantly. After a second, she grabbed his head and pulled it towards her, bucking her hips against him at the same time, wanting to feel an even more intense pleasure. Obliging her, he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked hard, causing an even louder scream of “Daddy! Oh! Ohohohohohoh God!” to slip out, before her orgasm hit. Her whole body froze except for her hips, which were still bucking against Harry’s face in pleasure. A strangled cry left her lips as her pussy spasmed, and Harry supported her ass from the bottom, feeling it clench in his hands, smiling at her pleasure.

When she finally relaxed her body, he set her gently back on the bed, watching her pussy as it clenched occasionally, still recovering from her first orgasm.

When she was able to open her eyes again, she got up leapt at her father, giving him a big hug, even wrapping her legs around his waist.

“Thank you, Daddy, that was amazing.” Katie whispered next to his ear.

Holding her tight, Harry whispered, “Your welcome” back, and moved to set her down, but he froze as his hard cock brushed against her thigh as she got off of him.

Sitting back down, Katie looked at him closely once again.

“Daddy, I have one more question.”

“What is it now, honey?” he asked kindly.

“Can you show me what it’s like to have sex?”

Before Harry was even able to open his mouth with a reply, she continued. “I mean, just with your finger or something. Not the real thing.”

Hesitating again, Harry finally said, “Okay. Lay back down again.”

She did as she was told, spreading her legs as well, holding them open for him. Resting his hands on her open thighs, he took his still-wet finger and moved it around her pussy again. Opening her up, he placed it at her entrance. Wiggling it around so he knew she would know where it was, he started talking. “This spot right here,” and he slid just his fingernail inside, “is where it would go if you were having sex.” Katie nodded her head in understanding, and Harry started pushing in farther. Katie’s breathing started to increase as she felt her walls expanding to fit her father’s finger, the biggest thing that had ever been inside her. Harry felt it as well, but had to stop when his finger bumped against her cherry. With a gasp, Katie looked up at Harry. “What was that?”

“That’s your hymen, Katie,” he said. “When you have sex for the first time, it tears and doesn’t grow back. It’s supposed to hurt, but every person is different.”

“Oh,” she said, sounding a little scared now.

Harry got a sudden idea. “Here, let’s try something.” He reached for his wand and waved it at her abdomen, casting a spell.

“What did that do, Daddy?” Katie asked.

“It got rid of your hymen,” he explained, “so now it won’t hurt when I do this. Unfortunately, the spell only lasts for an hour, so it will grow back when we’re done.”

“Okay.”

Harry started pushing again, traveling farther into her virgin snatch, spreading her apart more and more. The farther he went, the louder Katie’s little noises got, and the higher her hips came off the bed. When he had buried his finger as far as it would go, she was whimpering loudly, her hips about six inches off the ground.

“Oh, Daddy,” she moaned when she felt him stop. “Your finger is so big.” Suddenly, she felt him start to pull out again, and she started moaning louder and the feeling. Soon, he started to pump the lone finger in and out of her, and Katie was responding back with thrusts of her own. Deciding she could probably take more, he added his middle finger as well. Katie’s eyes bugged out as she felt the extra digit stretch her pussy even farther.

“Oh, God!” She screamed when he swiftly pushed all the way back in. “That feels so good, Daddy!” As he kept going, she grabbed his wrist and made him press into her harder, wanting to feel even more pleasure. After about a minute of this, though, Katie was getting tired of not feeling anything more.

“Wait, Daddy, stop,” she panted. He pulled out immediately, not knowing what was wrong. Immediately, she got up, moving closer, grabbing his cock once again.

“Please, Daddy, can we?” Katie pleaded.

Harry knew exactly what she meant, but didn’t want to say yes outright. He looked her seriously in the eye for a moment.

“Are you absolutely sure?” He asked. She nodded her head eagerly.

“Okay. Take off you shirt.” She did so while Harry took off the rest of his clothes as well.

They sat before each other, completely naked, Katie now showing her nubile chest with breasts that were just starting to grow larger.

Grabbing his wand again, Harry performed another charm on Katie before tossing it across the room.

“What charm was that, Daddy?”

“It keeps you from getting pregnant, baby,” He said.

“Oh. I guess that’s probably a good idea.”

Harry chuckled as he patted his lap once again. She scurried onto him, putting her hands on his shoulders as balanced she herself on his legs. Lowering herself, she brushed her crotch against his hard cock, making them both hiss in pleasure. Harry grabbed Katie’s slim waist and held her up slightly, waiting for the young girl to reach under her and grab his throbbing member in her hand. When she had it, she rubbed it softly as he lowered her down slowly. When her lips found the head of his cock, she moved the head around quickly to find her entrance. It took her awhile, but suddenly, she felt herself slip down onto his cock and knew she’d found it. Placing her hand back on his shoulder, she looked Harry in the eye as he slowly lowered her down, his head slipping slowly past her entrance. As the head passed through, Katie’s mouth opened in surprise, her nails digging into her father’s shoulders as his impossibly large cock seemed to split her in half. When Harry had gotten about an inch past his head, Katie gave a gurgling moan in pleasure. Harry thought he was going to go insane. His daughter’s pussy was wrapped around his cock like a very, very tight glove. He was trying to go slow, getting her used to his large size, but it seemed to be taking forever.

Katie realized this, and didn’t want to drag it out longer than she had to. Wrapping her arms around Harry’s neck, she pressed herself against his chest, a shuddering breath escaping her as she thought about what she was about to do. Harry reached up higher on her hips to hold her steady, and Katie lifted herself up quickly, giving a short gasp in pleasure before she thrust down as far and as hard as she possibly could.

Katie gave an ear-splitting scream of pleasure, pain and surprise as she felt her father’s cock run head-long into her cervix, completely filling the void in her pussy. Her walls felt stretched beyond their breaking points, but there was no blood, and as she looked down, she saw that he still had about an inch to go. She sat there a while longer, recovering from the assault on her tight pussy. She gave a gasp when she felt Harry’s pulse through his cock, making it swell rhythmically inside of her. Readjusting herself, she gave another gasp as she felt him move inside her, and Harry gave a moan of pleasure at the feeling as well. Moving her legs around, she was able to get them wrapped around Harry’s waist. Still hugging him for dear life, Harry decided it was his job to keep this going.

Reaching down to grab her ass in his hands, Harry began pulling Katie up off of his cock. She gave a shuddering sigh of pleasure as she felt him slowly move inside of her. When he had pulled her almost all the way off of her, he started lowering her back down, slowly filling her up again. They both moaned as he started going a little faster, picking up the pace. Katie pulled her head back and looked Harry in the eyes as he was pumping slowly in and out of her. Leaning her head forward, she planted her lips on top of his, giving him a sweet, long kiss. Harry doesn’t fight it, but instead started thrusting harder.

In surprise, Katie pulls back and moans, her head rolling back in pleasure. Helping her out, Harry reaches around to her pussy and starts rubbing her clit with two fingers. Katie shrieked in pleasure and started to thrust against Harry now, all of her pain forgotten, replaced by pleasure, and the need to be pleasured.

As Harry began to pound even harder against Katie, he felt the welling up of intense pressure that signified an incoming orgasm.

“Oh, God, Katie, I’m going to cum soon, baby.”

“Ughhh…me too Daddy, don’t stop!” she cried, the heat pooling in her belly ready to explode outward.

Not able to take it any longer, Harry releases his hot seed into his daughter’s womb, groaning as he feels the spurts quickly fill up any empty space inside of her.

Suddenly, he feels Katie tighten her pussy around his cock sporadically.

“Oh, Daddy, I’m cumming! Oh!” She screamed, “Yes!” and her head rolled back again as her entire body seemed to quake from her orgasm.

After coming back down from their orgasms, Harry looks at his daughter still perched on his cock, both of their juices running down it onto the bed. Lifting her off of him, there’s a loud, wet slurping sound as they are disconnected.

Looking down at his messy cock, Katie decides to repay him for all of his kindness and bends down to clean it off with her mouth, licking up any spare semen as well as her juices, leaving only traces of saliva. Pulling back, she looks her father in the face.

“Thank you for showing me how babies are made.”

Harry gave a small smile in return. “Your welcome. Now…you need to go take a shower and go to bed. Shoo!” and he waved her away. Grabbing her clothes, she rushed out of her father’s room into hers down the hall.

About an hour later, Harry walked to Katie’s bedroom door, peeking inside to make sure she was asleep. Seeing that she was, he opened the door a little more, stuck his wand in and muttered a complex spell at the young girl. Finished, he closed the door went back to his room, where Adriana was waiting in bed, reading a book.

“What was that all about?” She asked.

“I’m just insuring that she doesn’t get sexually active too early. You know, it’s almost time for her to go to Hogwarts. Then she’s away from our supervision.”

“Oh, like she’s not sexually active already?” Adriana asked. Harry just gave her a what-are-you-looking-at-me-for look. “I could hear the screams from downstairs. You must have done a good job explaining.”

Harry just looked sheepish as she set her book aside and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

“Goodnight,” she said as she turned off the lamp on the bedside table.

“’Night.”