Harry and KiKi: Tales of the Boy Necromancer

Chapter 22: Springing Further Forward



For as long as I can remember, there was only one truth. Respect authority, but I never questioned who the real authority was. – Hermione Granger to Su Li on her reasoning’s behind why she chose as she did.



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Harry had been busy practicing. He almost felt as if he was a beginner again as his magic seemed quite chaotic as it tried to settle. He found he had to restrain his magic so as to not overpower his wand work and his potions seemed to be more potent and stable than they should have been. That hadn’t even brought into account the new form of necromantic magics he had access to now. He had felt the silver and knew that it was far more potent than any of the other forms. He did wonder what its specific nature really was.



So he had started to practice again in the Room of Requirements. He had resumed his drills with the dummies, and he had found that the silver flame was trickier to call and even more difficult to control. Still, while it took time away from other research he knew he had to not leave such an unexpected area unexplored. He had some frustration from being unable to call forth a pure silver flame for any length of time, but there were other things on his mind.



“This is so damn complicated,” Harry growled out as the silver shifted to black and the effigy of Dumbledore screamed before collapsing in ash. “I just know that this will be important! Besides I cannot stand coming so close and failing.”



“True, so very true,” Hermione said from where she was half watching him, reading a new tome in advanced charms and going over the bulk potions brewing with Su and Dora’s help. “Perhaps it is one of those forms of magic influenced by emotions more or some other factor. There wasn’t much on it as it was.”



Su looked up from where she was working on Owl level healing potions and said, “There isn’t much anyone can do to help. Even in my family there is barely more than myths and legends in the specifics of the gift you received. I knew enough that it was a very high honor, but the specific effects and enhancements are less known. Some things are just not to be written down for some reasons, and there had to be a reason that so little information is present. I do know from some very carefully worded inquiries that Silver Necromantic Flames have some aspects in common with the Black and the White Flames, but exactly how they differ; I do not know in particular. I am sorry that there isn’t more that I could provide, sir.”



“It is alright, Su,” Harry said with a sigh as he reformed a new target. “I guess this is one of those times when experimentation would be useful and necessary. There just seems to be some other factor that I cannot grasp just yet. So how are the potions doing?”



“Fine, sir,” Su said as she double checked the color, texture and thickness of the exorbitantly priced healing draft. “I did manage to also get the line on people wishing to acquire potent ingredients and it is merely getting them there with security and stability that would be any concern, sir.”



“Night has been showing some new signs lately,” Hermione said as she moved over to go over the messages from Surrey. “No ministry or other bird could intercept before, but speed and carrying ability has been limited to some extent. While he is unable to move exactly like a phoenix, he is able to travel through shadows including his own now. It does seem to bypass wards similarly to a phoenix would and he now seems to have gained the ability to carry far more than his weight should allow.”



“Well that will be useful,” Harry commented as he contemplated on trying to think of a different mental state than his frustration had been providing. “Is there anything else to be discussed while we wait for things before studying some more and then relaxing?”



“Not really,” Hermione said as she continued to go over the rather long communication. “It seems that business is doing well and that Dudley is being even more restrained than one would expect. Sarah has some headaches from the mountains of paperwork you left, but she has been getting enough relaxation with some employees. Hmmm… Claire seems to be trying to be as forward as possible and it seems there is a bit of competition with the girls there to see if they can get Alice, Anne or even Sarah to recommend them to help entertain you. It looks like the summer will be heavily mixed between work and play. In addition to Claire, Sarah is quite adamant that there is a rather intriguing girl by the name of Judith that would be a wild ride. You do seem to have the problem of attracting willing females without really trying. The magically aware girls are starting a betting pool about wither or not a Veela tries to trip you into falling into her or if they will just jump you.”



“Not too unexpected,” Dora said from where she was glaring at her cauldron with annoyance present in her features if not her voice. “You are good looking, well behaved and decent financially or most believe. All of those things do tend to make one attractive for such interests. You also do come off as a protector and you did get a lot of positive attention from the girls back in Surrey because of it. They likely would have jumped you one day if they hadn’t thought that Alice and Anne had dibs. Think about it as being able to fulfill a fantasy, they want to have at least one go with you and since you have showed no problems with the girls you have been with nor gone out and bragged they feel safe. That Alice, Anne or Sarah gave blow by blow descriptions of how good the sex was even if they glossed over some of the kinkier aspects would have excited them.”



“It is not too different than here, sir,” Su said as she went about moving to the finished potions and bottling them for storage and transportation. “If a girl is not serious about whom she is with, she would readily be interested in having an intimate encounter with you. To young and not so young witches, you are more of an icon than sports or music stars. There are a number of witches and muggle girls as well that would have little regret for spending such close contact even if short in time with a celebrity or otherwise famous person. It is simply the fact that you haven’t been either roaming from girls bed to bed or having them come warm yours that is making them feel more anxious. There are going to be some that are more than crazy. While they would likely readily accept if you hiked their skirts up and just plowed them against a wall, some will be obsessive to possibly think or love or lust potions and charms.”



“Considering what the books said about you, I was shocked that you were that Harry Potter and not just the Harry Potter Alice and I were in competition for,” Hermione said with a frown. “People like that whiny Weasley would likely think that you are drowning in willing wanton witches, because they see Quidditch starts surrounded by girls and they fawn over them even the Harpies have men and women following them.”



“I guess it would be foolish and naïve to ever wish to be just normal Harry,” Harry said with a self deprecating snort before he managed to get the Silver flame to last for a while on the Petunia doll. “Now that was odd, but it will take a bit to qualify the exact mental state to utilize it properly. There were only the slightest hints of other fire in that last wave. Hmm, I really do wonder where they got all those supposedly accurate information for a biography. I don’t recall building sandcastles at the beach or even going to the ice cream parlors before hooking up with the girls. It just wasn’t my thing I suppose and it seemed like something frivolous that Dudley would be momentarily amused by…”



“A sad thing, sir that books can\'t be as reliable as one wishes as they are influenced by who writes them,” Su said with a nod as she dutifully wrote the labels for the latest potion batch. “Besides some things are stranger than fiction, but people tend to be sheep like at times. They prefer to be comfortable than worry about other things. Dudley seems like the sort to have a very short attention span and will likely become no one of importance.”



“Considering that those people said such lies about your parents,” Hermione said with a sudden flare of rage at not being allowed to help make the Dursleys suffer or better die in agony. “It will be quite ironic that their son is heading towards being what they tried to portray both yourself and your parents as. I will admit that finding books to be inaccurate was quite upsetting almost as much as finding out what had been done and tried with my cousin and her friend. If it hadn’t been for you, I would have likely developed a slavish devotion to authority figures for finally stopping the harassment I went through. It could have been far worse…”



“Yeah it would have,” Harry said with a scowl as he tried to replicate the mental state he had been in before. “Seems that one of your teachers had been planning to try something, but died before he could.”



“I see,” Hermione said with sudden coldness. “It is a shame that I didn’t know or I could have as they say killed two birds with one stone. While I don’t regret anything I have done including the sacrifices, I will admit that I feel that Alice and Anne to a lesser extent look down at me for not taking that final plunge...”



“It changes you,” Harry said with a look of concentration as he tried again with doubles of the now deceased Lestrange Brothers. “It may not seem like much to some, but there is something that happens then and it is heavily influenced by intent…”



“Intent is very important, mistress,” Su said as she started to gather the requested potions for shipment. “In the older magics, this is more so the case than the more modern forms. Spell casting by wand waving and incantations are less so affected; although, the grey and dark arts are more prevalent on intent influenced spells. Still there are some things that are not so readily accepted as truth, but despite what people wish there is a truth out there.”



“And there is nothing more precious than the truth,” Hermione said with a sigh as she started to realize what they were telling her. “It is a beautiful yet terrible thing. I don’t plan to ever let myself become as twisted as some, but I know there will come a time that I will have to kill a human. I just hope that I will take it as well as I must.”



“You will,” Harry said with a firm of conviction as he looks on in shock at what happens to his current targets. “It seems I understand some of this now. The intent is far more important and this flame seems to affect the body, the mind and the soul. Shocking that it seems to be far more flexible than any of the others and yet I can feel there is a restraint to it. I doubt that it would ever let me harm the true innocent and that such acts would be rather contradictory to the influence from the unicorn…”



“That would make sense, master,” Su said as she finished assembling the package for transport. “May I ask Night if he will deliver this, sir?”



“Yes, Su you may,” Harry said with a sigh as he called for someone in whom he had nothing but apathy as even the hate had been drained out. “Hermione, I think we will need to send a letter to the Flamel’s soon. I suspect it will need to be well thought out and lacking in any attempts at intimidation. I don’t think I do well at that at this time so some input would be appreciated. Given the oddness around Quirrell and the legendary curse on the position, we can always hope that we get a Wizarding equivalent to a wandering worker next year or having some other issues. It would kill two stones for you.”



“A first righteous kill and cementing that all other authority figures are nowhere near as trustworthy as you are,” Hermione said as she closed her book and thought on things. “It would be ideal, but knowing our luck he would be some celebrity or something. I think you would feel motivated if any teacher here did stuff like that, but given the whole Sarah thing you are not trying to have a double standard. I take it you don’t care about age but the way that they do not care about the willingness or not of the involved.”



“Hmm given the way most witches are following him, I think that Gildroy Lockheart would be a likely choice as it would also allow him to sell more of his books,” Su said as she thought on it as she watched Night carry the package to a shadow and vanish. “I rather find his books to be barely well thought out bodice rippers, but there is little of educational worth there. A former Auror or the like would be a better education wise choice, but, since Lockheart is an honorary member of the Defense League, I can see him having believable credentials.”



“He would be an interesting target,” Harry commented as he loathed the press conscious man. “I wouldn’t mind feeding the photogenic and charismatic fame seeker to Lady Silver though…”



They looked at him when he said that. There were a few people that Harry had that particular tone for. Unfortunately, they suspected that Harry hadn’t found a way to send a howler or other enchanted or more accurately cursed letter to the man. It likely wasn’t for want of trying, but as much as someone that sounded that self-centered there was a healthy paranoia any celebrity would need. The Wizarding paparazzi were far worse than the muggle at times, but at least the wizards could apparate away and keep them out with wards.







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Dora had been quite proud of the progress she had been making with Penny. She had been enjoying their time together more so than before as she had started to drive the girl mad with her denied opportunities for more. She had enjoyed being the master and mistresses plaything, but she realized that like them that she had found a thrill on being on the other side of that kind of dynamic. Dora fondly recalled watching Hermione being worked up as Harry took her dominantly and the way her lovers had enjoyed that before they had jumped her and driven her mad.



‘I suppose that there is really not that much of a difference between us,’ Dora thought as Penny yanked her into her room and started kissing her passionately. ‘I think she is getting worked up enough to finally make a real decision for the most part. She probably would go for glamour charms on both now and be willing to do a lot already. Considering that she tries to suck any Harry leaves inside me when we meet, I think she is rather more interested in at least a suck from someone that she has pouted at being too good tasting compared to her attempted boyfriend.’



Dora took charge of the kiss and soon had Penny on the bed with her legs quickly spread. She worked the girl a bit before trailing her way down and proceeded to try to cave Penny’s head in with her lingual skills. Dora had long since explored every bump and crevice of Penny’s sex and she could quickly morph her tongue for maximum sensations. She had learned better than to try to talk to the girl when she was this wound up, but she likely would have a chat once the girl had gone limp.



“I appreciate this so much,” Penny managed to sigh out when Dora let her rest for a short time. “I still can\'t get that ass of a boyfriend to do more than light petting! I don’t think he will ever be ready to return some oral pleasure and will likely go for rutting! If he has anywhere as low a duration with penetrative sex as he does with just a hand or mouth, I will be a very frustrated girl…”



Dora switched to caress the still shuddering sex of her friend after giving it a kiss of appreciation. She gave a few visible swallows as she turned her head to look at her friend’s panting face even if she lingered in watching the way her body moved. Dora was quite enamored with both bodies male and female. Do to that, she did tend to gaze longingly as the muscles moved from Penny’s panting and the way it moved her aroused breasts.



“And I will be happy to help remove that frustration,” Dora said as she set her head to rest on Penny’s warm thigh. “Any chance you are any more decided on that other matter?”



Her friend trailed her fingers gently through her hair as she seemed trying to decide what to say. Dora relaxed into Penny’s caress and waited for her friend to answer her question. She had come close to almost convincing Penny in the heat of the moment to swear to it, but had felt a bit deceitful to use the girl’s need for release to get her to swear to go through with things. She had wanted to see how Penny would be in other aspects, but Dora was well aware of how displeased Harry would be.



“I am thinking about it,” Penny admitted with a sigh as she felt her breathing start to be less strained. “I just don’t know how to go about it, and there is the whole trying to work things out with the sort of boyfriend…”



Dora gently stroked Penny’s still flushed thigh and contemplated things. She really wanted to do more with and for Penny, but she understood that she did want the whole attempt at dating to work. From her descriptions of their encounters, Dora really would have told her to dump him even when she had just been the confused Tonks. Still it would take a few minutes to sort her thoughts and Penny petting her head like that made the thoughts both more fluid to reach and that more difficult to hold onto.



“So you have made some decisions,” Dora said with a slight purr as Penny really seemed to bring the pet out in her lately. “You do want to do this but are conflicted in that you think you might be somewhat steady or exclusive with this guy. I won\'t force you or anything, but I might try to convince you since I just can\'t see this working if he has so little concerns for your own needs. He hasn’t done more than wind you up and I think that is a good indicator how he will be with the rest of his sexual relationship. I don’t want you to get into a relationship with a minute man on the outside. I have not been lying about things as you well know.”



“I just don’t think that having a master and mistress is what I really want,” Penny said demurely as if she half didn’t believe herself. “You have been pretty adamant about how good your sex life is in comparison to mine. I rather feel better that you don’t use their names as it shows you won\'t use mine. I will admit that I miss a proper fucking with a nice hard cock and all the imitations seem to come so short of the real thing. I just don’t think I will like some of what you asked…”



“What the fact that I seem to love getting it up the ass?” Dora said with a giggle. “Don’t knock it until you tried it and more accurately tried it with someone who knows how to do it right! So it’s not like you have to spread your ass and let him give you a reaming or anything. I can understand why they put the constraints on that they do. For a while I was completely sex crazy, and if they hadn’t taken me firmly in hand I would have likely been used like a school broom. It is not that different than normal dating as they do assert some of the same privileges. It was with it though to give up some things to be with them.”



“They can say what you can do and you like it,” Penny said with a snort of indignation and amusement. “I get that they are making allowance for our unusual relationship since you say our discussions help clear things up, but that you gave control on what happens to and with your body seemed extreme. I will admit that I might have said I would do something of the sort in the heat of the moment, but most of the time I worry too much about other things.”



“You worry about how it would affect your reputation and life,” Dora said with a slight frown. “I get that, but as we have discussed it is quite easy to arrange things so that neither you nor my other lovers know exactly who each other is. I mean fucking you with a toy is one thing and so is lapping you, but you did admit that you do miss being fucked proper. So is it really bad to get some delicious and warm stretching in while also getting access to totally stretch and handle this lovely and magically perfectly fit and snug cunt?”



“You have been making that argument and it is so hard to say no to it,” Penny said with a slight frown of her own. “I will concede to taking that up if things don’t work by summer…”



“Why not get a sample over our short break?” Dora asked as she contemplated the lack of class and other diversions and the time it would allow for a proper persuasion. “You could come up to my room with a disguise and I bring him or them and see where things go. I will say that you will be hard pressed to say no one he starts. Hell, he can give the most toe curling massages that can take you from ‘just let me be’ to ‘get back here and pound me until I am limp’. He really seemed to like winding me up…”



“Do you know how long it has been since I had a decent back rub let alone a massage?” Penny asked with some irritation from the lack of boyfriend attention. “While I will sympathize that you were wound up, you at least have gotten some response. He may be a guy, but yours at least reciprocates. I think that boy would likely turn his nose up if I asked him to give a kiss let alone a lick!”



A moment passed as Dora thought this over. Penny had just given her some more ammunition in her quest to get her onto a proper guy, and if it was her master than it would be better for both of them. Dora knew she wanted to cuddle Penny while Harry alternated stretching them as he showed how good he was at sending a girl to the small death. She would likely never tell Penny that he was just as good at causing the permanent kind until it was far too late. Dora was just looking out for her older sister/lover and letting her constantly be left frustrated by her current beau was not looking out for her any more than letting her get used by the outside world. Dora knew enough now that Penny would need a patron if her dreams were to come true. Still there was a chance here to reel Penny in if not land her soon.



“Now while he lacks the flexibility of my own tongue,” Dora said with a smirk as she saw Penny starting to take the bait, “you would be hard pressed not to grab his head and kiss him before demanding that he fucks you when he gets started. He is very good for a guy. I think he had a large amount of experience with that as it was. I won\'t tell you more just that he was bugged for his massages during that time and he seems better than those potions for making it far more than bearable…”



Penny looked thoughtful at that. Whoever Dora’s master was, he took care of his girls and seemed to have been skilled and sociable enough to attract girls when they were used to dealing with the boys think they have of they think the boys have cooties stage. He had to be something to have got enough practice to be so good at using his hands. Her friend had told her of some of the encounters, but like her own relationship she knew that Dora refrained from names.



“I wouldn’t mind a massage during those times,” Penny admitted with a tinkling bell like laugh. “Oh I admit I would like to meet this guy, but I don’t make any promises on what will happen…’



“Of course,” Dora conceded with a smirk hidden by her hair. “Just remember you didn’t promise what won\'t happen. When he is involved, you should better be prepared for the unexpected…”



“I suppose you would know,” Penny said before pulling Dora up and kissing her. “I still would like to see what you look like when you are being stuffed, but I don’t know for sure if I can comply. It may happen and given what you said about your master it is a possibility. At the very least I will get to see what you look like when your sweet little pussy is stuffed and then filled with his cum.”



“Since you want to see me in that position, is it any wonder that I want to see you in the same?” Dora asked as she leaned over before teasing Penny with fingers and lips. “Now I think I will go for how you look stuffed if not sprayed with delicious protein rich sperm…”



With that Dora proceeded to mount Penny and see about giving her a few more body wracking bouts of pleasure. Still Dora was more concerned with Penny than her own pleasure at this time. That did not mean that she was not going to get her own fun out of this. While Dora felt the thrill of satisfaction and a few shudders of pleasure, they were pale imitations similar to a half worthwhile bit of self exploration.



Dora watched as Penny flopped about and thankfully didn’t fall asleep or pass out this time. The girl was a friend, but it was just rude that she would act so like a man at times. With Penny awake if not completely passionate, Dora crawled up and let Penny rest her flushed head in her lap.



“You look so gorgeous when you are getting stuffed and stretched,” Dora said as she gently teased Penny’s mussed hair. “It just makes your face shine and there is a distinct look to it when you cum. Not that you don’t look cute when you are getting your goodies, it is just that you look more ecstatic when your sweet pussy is being stretched full.”



“You are so good to me,” Penny admitted sounding very mellow and content. “It is so much better with someone here than doing this by myself, but still there is that one thing missing…”



“Don’t you worry now, I will set things up and if you both click you will get that missing feeling dealt with,” Dora said with a smile at the very amiable girl. “Now I normally don’t ask this as you tend to get so worked up you don’t relax until you pass out, but would you mind giving my poor neglected little muff a bit of attention? I barely got what I consider a quickie now…”



“No problem,” Penny slurred looking for all purposes as if she had a few too many shots of fire whiskey. “Least I can do for such a good friend; especially if you can get this horny hottie a good round of loving.”



With that Dora just relaxed and let Penny drive her passions to elation. She just had to arrange things and everything would work out. Harry would get a very hot and eager girl to explore, and she would get to explore some as well. So far she was plotting out the one thing she had been hesitant to have Hermione do with her. Sure she had been double teamed, but that was different from being double stuffed. Dora was trying to avoid pressuring Penny, but she really wanted to have a three way with Harry and Penny. Besides there was the fact that Dora really believed that Penny needed a good man or at least a firm and dependable cock in her life to be happy.







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Susan Bones and Hannah Abbot had been growing closer to each other and to their other lovers even if they hadn’t gone beyond petting, kissing and licking with the couple that would likely be voted as hottest in the school before they graduated. At least Susan no longer had to worry about being embarrassed with being an early developer as Hermione had sported a pair and ass more similar to the fifth years.



Her discussions with Hannah post-orgasm as well as some talks with both Harry and Hermione had left her without a worry at being either freakish or too naïve to become the school broom. The discussions on friendship and loyalty had done wonders for the non-sexual aspects of the dynamic the two were sharing with their Ravenclaw lovers.



‘The game was interesting,’ Susan thought as she wondered with her friend down one of the many corridors in the school. ‘I will admit that there is more to it than I would have thought. They are not acting like I had been told boys would with their nonstop attempts to get inside my panties, but they seem more likely to get me to beg, plead and demand that they do say instead. All the times that Harry could have simply pulled me into a nook, hiked my skirt up, pulled my panties down or to the side, and took me so eagerly seem to be difficult to count.’



She turned to her friend and finding a bit of privacy in one of those self same nooks pulled her friend in and spent a few minutes kissing her until they both were breathless. As Gryffindor as Harry had driven their passions so far, Susan was just not ready to sink to her knees in front of her friend and bury her face in her succulently sweat sex. She could always do that in the privacy of the dorms and one of their beds. That was not to say that their hands tended to wander when they were kissing like mad, but neither of them were so wound up to be caught undressed even partially just out of sight. They could always find an unused classroom and add some locking charms and silencers before they got involved.



“So what has you so on fire?” Hannah asked as soon as Susan had drew back panting and flushed. “As if I didn’t suspect…”



Susan closed her eyes and tried to bring herself back to control. She had learned that her body tended to stay excited once she started and had spent an entire day with Hannah lavishing her body with attention and wasn’t fully relaxed until she had passed out from exhaustion. She had learned that somehow she was very easy to excite and would stay that way despite the number of orgasms or lack thereof in the meantime.



Hannah had spent as much time teasing her friend about her massive crush on Harry as she did on Hannah’s crush on Hermione and Harry as well. They both had enjoyed their rondeviews with the pair and how they liked to drive them to needful and wild passions. Still they each had centered on one of the pair as they had that first distracting and addicting encounter.



“So true,” Susan said with a sigh as she pouted a bit at her friend. “I think they are going to be driving us further soon. While I know we both love this game, I suspect that they will be bringing it to a head soon. I think they wanted to make sure that the anticipation was so intense that we would be so spent afterwards that we would never think to betray them. I almost wish that the hat had sorted them into our house so they could have some good examples of friendship and loyalty…”



“Ah, but they do in each other,” Hannah said as she leaned back against the wall. “I get that someone has seriously hurt them before and that they are being cautious with letting us in, but they really seem insistent on it being on their terms. I think they might have control issues, but when they do take the lead I just don’t feel like arguing. It just feels so natural.”



“They are natural leaders as my auntie would say and they are a bit more intimidating than the professors can be when they want to be,” Susan said as she wobbled back to rest on the opposite wall. “They have more charisma than one would think when they put their minds to it. I am amazed that Witch Weekly so far hasn’t gotten a picture of the two of them. Considering how it would sell pictures, I am more shocked that they haven’t offered some serious galleons worth of rewards for more pictures of him. Although I suspect that most here would stop if he gave them that look…”



“Oh yeah,” Hannah agreed with a shiver at the thought of that look either being directed at her or for her. “You heard what happened the last time someone tried to mess with Hermione or that friend of theirs?”



“Harry can be quite frightening when he wants to be,” Susan said with a groan as she fought against jumping her friend or hopping they would run across those two. “None of the students would tell the professors, but it seems quite spread that messing with him will get you stomped. He smacked down what a whole group of fifth years already.”



“He is at that,” Hannah said with a thoughtful look. “You recall that time in potions, I think that Professor Snape tried something and Harry stomped him good!”



“It could be,” Susan said as she thought over some of the things she had picked up from her aunt. “It seems odd that he never tries to meet Harry’s gaze now. It almost sounds like he tried Legilimency against Harry, but I don’t think that even with being so confrontational that a Hogwart’s professor would stoop to that. It would be illegal and be difficult even for the Headmaster to cover up. It is almost as illegal as trying to give Verisiterum to an underage student, but I can see a possible reason given the things we hear about happening.”



“You really think it is true that some of the upper years have their way with younger girls?” Hannah asked with a frown on her face. “I don’t think it happens in Hufflepuff, but I can see why it could be a risk. It would be something additional to being with Harry than just his good looks, wonderful hands and amusing personality.”



“He definitely could be someones protector,” Susan said with a sigh as her mind flittered with thoughts of engaging ways to convince him and pay for his efforts. “I just don’t know how long either of us will last as things are. I think that if he hadn’t made me cum so hard I couldn’t think the past few times he drank from my flowing folds that I would have outright begged for him to take me. I know that we both want to feel him inside and Hermione involved somehow…”



“I agree, but I think that Harry will be with you first while Hermione makes sure I understand the dynamics better,” Hannah said with a slight groan as she pictures being held by Hermione while Susan gets Harry to let her ride his cock with them just out of reach. “Nothing against you Suz, but Hermione is just more experienced with her playing. She can get a girl to be held torturously on the edge and hold it so long. I worry though that being completely with them might risk us, but then I realize that they were making sure that we would work since they are likely to be busy with each other at least some of the time.”



“I think they were making sure of us together and separately would work with them, Han,” Susan said with a shudder at the whispered hope that either of them would find them here and just push things further. “They don’t seem to give any part of their trust easily, but they seem to be even more fanatically loyal to each other than even we were and we have been friends for so long. I mean they put so much fear into the boys that they won\'t say who it was that they saved. Also neither of them will tell us who their mysterious other friend is. I suspect that they will never do so until we are finally brought into their inner circle of trust.”



“It could be,” Hannah said in thought as she wished that they had learned enough charms to make the nook they were in mostly secure. “Still I can\'t help shaking in anticipation that today will be the day, if you know what I mean. I am amazed that he isn’t being forced to wade through crowds of witches with wet waiting panties just wishing they could jump him or more likely just be taken against a wall. He could have likely told any girl on the train even the head girl to hike her skirt up or drop to her knees and she likely would. What kind of wizard will he be with that much of an iron will to control himself like that?”



“I suspect that he will have those kinds of problems publically before third year,” Susan mussed as she didn’t find it at all implausible. “He already looks to be at least that old and unlike the rest of the wizards he has a very developed body. There is just something melting about being held as if you were weightless and without a charm at that!”



“We better get out of here before you get me worked up too much,” Hannah said as she poked her head out into the corridor. “You really think that they will be somewhere near here today?”



“It’s very possible,” Susan said as she looked over her appearance as much as she could without a mirror. “They don’t hide some of their movements and they do come this way often enough.”



“So we just wander about and hope for them to bump into us?” Hannah asked as they started walking down the corridor. “I would think going to their tower would be a better idea…”



“Yeah, one would think if they didn’t seem to be better at maneuvering around this place than seventh years or the Weasley Twins,” Susan commented as she looked about as they wandered towards where she was certain the two so on their thoughts were. “I really hope they aren’t doing anything bad.”



Hannah came to a stop for a moment and looked at her friend. She noticed the worry that was present in Susan. Her devotion to her aunty did make for some worries. Having your maternal figure as the head of the DMLE, did make one prone to worry about the system. She really didn’t think that those two could possibly be up to anything dangerous or illegal at least to the level to risk Azkaban, but it seemed that Susan did have such worries.



“Look, Suz, I really don’t think that they would be up to anything bad,” Hannah said though she did frown as if contemplating the possibility before dismissing it as impossible. “Besides even if they could be doing something against the rules, I don’t think that they would do something illegal. Now stop worrying about it and let’s go look for them!”



“Sorry, Han,” Susan said with a sigh. “I just worry and who knows what people sneaking about could be up to!”



“I get that you worry really I do, but considering all he has done there seems little to indicate any diabolic behavior,” Hannah said with a sigh as her friend glanced at her oddly. “What I do spend some time in the library and it turns out there is a decent fiction section there as well. It was just prone to longer words, but the stories are far more interesting than some of the stuff we read when we were younger.”



“Ok, something else to look into,” Susan said as she started to walk down the corridor again. “You are right in that there is little chance that Harry Potter of all people is involved in anything illegal. Still he does have that menacing attitude and it leaves a girl suspicious. I really don’t think that he is up to anything, but the fact remains that with every day we fall deeper into his thrall…”



“You sound like he is some muggle mastermind villain,” Hannah said dismissively. “I will admit that he could be evil given his bad boy attitude, but so far I don’t see him acting like the more typical Slytherin bullies which one would think better suited to such a role. He does act apathetic to both Ronald ‘The Human Vacuum’ Weasley and Draco ‘My Father will hear of this’ Malfoy. He doesn’t seem to care about the house rivalries and seems inclined to do his own thing. I will agree that he is addictive and enthralling, but there is little chance that he would be some secretive villain. At worse, he could be an anti hero!”



“Yeah it just seems all that paranoia from aunty comes to play at times,” Susan said as she reached around and hugged Hannah to her. “He shows no signs of being a dark wizard, but even if he did I think he wouldn’t be as needlessly cruel as those aunty mumbles occasionally about when she had a bit too much wine with dinner. They seem to do something because they can without concern for others, and Harry seems to do what he must with concern for others. Those are two entirely different things.”



“Just admit it,” Hannah teased. “Even if he was almost as evil as You-Know-Who you would still be attracted to him. Given his protective leanings, we also have no reason to believe he would demand things. You did read a bit too much from your aunties private records about what things were like back then. He demanded his followers do horrible things and they murdered, raped and tortured because they could. Some say he even asked some of his followers to slay their own family!”



“I know it was horrible,” Susan said with a scowl. “I just cannot picture my savior as doing anything like that… well unless it was necessary or they deserved it. Oddly, I can picture him swooping down on death eaters and the like and slaying them with a righteous fury. Even if it seems wrong to do horrible things, I think that for some reason that if it came to it that he could do them for the right reasons.”



“We go from relaxing to philosophizing,” Hannah said with a giggle at the absurdity. “We have it bad for them and are really in need of some alone time with them.”



“I hear you,” Susan said with a whimper of need. “So any chance you think we will find those two nearby?”



“It is possible considering that you said they spend a good deal of time this way,” Hannah said as she watched Susan and the way she was walking. “I just hope that they are not put off by us showing up and ruining whatever it is they are doing…”



They hadn’t noticed that Harry had appeared out of one of the dark shadows near them. He had been in this area for the sole reason of keeping an eye on the general production in the chamber and the utilization of the Room of Requirement and traveling between them. He had been shocked to learn that he could make a door almost anywhere from the room. They had at first thought that the room was limited to exits on its floor, but that had turned out to not be the case.



With some effort, he had started to experiment and had very limited travel compared to Night, but it was more than enough to traverse some parts of the castle. He had started to use this area as it was within range of both and he had along with Hermione set up a minor workshop in some of the unused office space. It allowed them to have discoverable things if they were ever followed by a teacher or a student. They did however keep Su and Dora away from the area as those two were doing far too much in the grey legally brewing to be present in the cover. There was also the fact that both Harry and Hermione were quite protective of their identities and realities of their relations.



It was a cover and thus nothing blatantly illegal was there, but there was enough to divert attention. They had even started a small brewing for the Weasley Twins as while they were marvelous pranksters they did lack the level of intricacy that the three potion geniuses had accumulated. Harry had been impressed with how the twins were quite innovated, but disappointed that they had not realized the complications of scaling production to meet demands.



“You’re not,” Harry said as he barely suppressed a smirk as the two girls jumped and squealed in fright. “We were wondering when your curiosity would get the better of you, but Hermione thought that you would try to catch us when we were walking and not settled in. I personally was hoping you would muster the slightly Gryffindor courage to find the Ravenclaw common room and seek entrance there. Still you are both as determined as anyone would wish for a Hufflepuff, and you likely would have done that if this less invasive method failed.”



“Don’t do that!” Susan said as she tried to catch her breath from how spooked she had been. “Morgana! You scared a decade off of us easily!”



Harry just chuckled at that. Those two were at least less high strung than most Gryffindors and the prat of a fifth year prefect for sure. Still didn’t mean that they weren’t fun to tease, wind up and otherwise distract.



“Where would the fun be in that?” Harry asked as he turned to Hannah who was almost hyperventilating and moved close to her and quietly whispered, “Now dear Hannah, why are you so skittish? You both came looking for us and you found us…”



Hannah blushed and seemed hesitant to respond. It was something she was having a moment of resignation to admit. She was right that he did pull off the dangerous bad boy image as well as being able to be caring to those close to him. He also could get a girl easily flustered.



“We need you,” Hannah admitted with a shudder at the thrill that passed from his breath. “I just worried that you would be upset if we did end up disturbing you…”



“Well you needn’t worry about that,” Harry said with a smiling smirk before kissing her cheek fondly. “We were both wondering when we could meet up again…”



“Oh,” Susan said with a squeak as her friend was dazed from his attention. “So you don’t mind that we came looking for you or hopefully both of you, well that is a relief. So can we go somewhere nearby and visit a bit?” Susan leaned in and whispered, “Also I think that Hannah needs to recover a bit. We have been wound a bit tight and were missing you both…”



“Considering I was going to see if we could get you to visit and find a good place to do so,” Harry said as he watched Hannah still being dazed and Susan flushed from his being near. “I don’t think that will be a problem. It is just that some things require a bit of space to work on. We are Ravenclaws and some forget that practical knowledge is as important as book knowledge.”



Before they could think on things or really recover, Harry had gently took a hand each and proceeded to lead them forward to where Hermione was. His attention had gotten them dazed and he took advantage of it in moving them through a slightly confusing series of turns to a room he had set up in advance. They did need a room for the findable things that would not cause any real problems and serve as a decent front. Besides there was the fact that the two they were currently slowly seducing were quite precocious and would have eventually decided to initiate a meeting anyways.



“Oh,” Hermione said from where she was viewing a potion brewing. “So they finally decided to see what we are up to then?”



“Yes they did,” Harry said with a slight smirk. “Although I suspect that it was more the fact that they were feeling somewhat neglected and yet they didn’t want to bother us if we were busy with other things…”



“That does sound like them,” Hermione commented as she moved to the next cauldron. “Some of the students seem to want some potions that it would be annoying having to spend time brewing or acquiring from either an older student or the price gouging in Hogsmeade. So into that void we decided to meet with our potions skills, and things have been profitable ever since. Why even the Weasley twins have decided to outsource more of their prank brewing or at least what they plan to sell later.”



“Oh,” Susan said with a slight frown. “So that is what you two have been up to, and here I was worried that you were growing tired with us.”



“Perish the thought,” Harry said from where he was reclining against the wall behind them. “We still find you quite interesting and plan to do so for quite a while yet. It was more wondering if you were growing tired of keeping things slow. I know that you both have wanted to take things further, but we both have issues with letting people in that far…”



“You are willing to lick our pussies, let us suck your dick and Hermione’s cunt, and you don’t think that is letting us in?” Hannah asked in shocked disbelief. “You have also kissed and hugged us which is far more intimate than some of the more physically sexual stuff, but you seem reluctant to spread our thighs and plow either of us or spread our ass cheeks and explore where the plugs you have us wear are?”



“We do have a bit more selective tendency for the more penetrative sexual acts,” Hermione said from where she was working completely at ease with the topic and discussion at hand. “Oral sex is less complicated since there are some friends we have done so with. I think massages can be more intimate and Harry has spent time with other girls only with his fingers soothing their aches. Some were muggle or squib girls and his massages completely soothed the issues from those times.”



“Ah I see,” Susan said feeling a bit more understanding. “You are more open in the things you have done with us with friends, but you have Harry reserve certain acts for only close friends.”



“True or else I would be inundated by my fans both muggle and magical,” Harry said with a sigh. “I had hoped to avoid that here, but the Boy-Who-Lived thing is still quite prominent. I had hoped that it would dim a bit and that being in Ravenclaw instead of either Gryffindor or Slytherin would help with that. At least I have less people staring blankly among the students.”



“Well you have to admit that you are attractive,” Hannah offered in explanation. “You came here looking more mature and held yourself better than even the pure blood scions, and as you are the Scion of House Potter you can\'t really expect to stay in the background forever.”



Harry and Hermione looked at each other at that. He was fairly certain that Susan at least would know about the heir apparent for House Black as well, and Hermione was confused by the lack of mentioning something that the politically trained Susan should have mentioned to her friend. Still neither had mentioned any of his real legal status to the girls as it had been unnecessary to complicate it. Hermione suspected that if the general girls in the school were aware of his coming into his heritage legally and economically that they would have tried harder to get his attention already.



“Hannah, hasn’t Susan shared some of the more intriguing issues that Harry has with you?” Hermione asked in interest. “I would have thought that as networked as your aunt is that she would have kept you informed of such things.”



“Oh,” Hannah said with a blush. “The House Black thing is not certain yet, but every indication of legitimate necessity and procedure was there according to Suz.”



“Yes, convention does state that since your godfather’s will has not been changed even with the situation that you would still inherit,” Susan said with a grimace at the pointed looks the two were giving her. “However, it is likely that Narcissa Malfoy nee Black would challenge on behalf of Draco Malfoy as the supposed last male born with Black blood.”



“Ah,” Harry said with a nod before smirking. “I guess I will be disappointing them then. It turns out that there is both enough and close enough at that Black blood in my veins. There is also this other thing, but that really doesn’t matter…”



“Harry,” Hermione said with a sigh. “Stop teasing them.”



“What teasing?” Harry asked as he continued to smirk but moved to rest his head looking towards the ceiling. “That is just something that they don’t need to know yet, and as such I don’t feel a need to discuss it. I will say that there is no way that Draco Malfoy will ever ascend to be Head of the House of Black. He is more likely to be cast from the house and his parent’s marriage dissolved than that ever happening.”



“So you will have to worry about women throwing themselves after you for being the future head of two ancient and noble houses,” Susan said with a slight grimace. “Considering that any scion or even close in succession heirs to the families is prone to political entanglements, you have the same problem as others, but you don’t have the same level of complication that both family funds would bring at this time.”



“Thankfully he doesn’t have a meddlesome person to enter him into agreements,” Hermione commented with a slight smile of her own. “So since you don’t want to involve long drawn out discussions and have satisfied yourselves with what we have been up to, do you really want to spend more time talking or get to the playing that you came seeking us for?”



The sudden change in demeanor was understandable. The two Hufflepuffs did in their own ways owe him in more ways than one. While Harry had swooped in and saved Susan in the air, he had also inadvertently saved Hannah more than once as he had caused some questionable students to veer away from the two either when they had been together or more often when they had been momentarily apart. It was hard at times to tell which had the greater hero crush on him, Hannah for saving her friend or Susan for being saved. The two girls lost their shyness or at least forced it aside to meet their needs.



“Can we play please?” the two girls said as they stood side by side and pleading in a disgustingly cute manner.



“Sure,” Harry said as he moved to Susan and Hermione moved behind Hannah. “We can always talk elsewhere and you both should spend more time in the library or we can meet in the Great Hall or even outside for some walks…”



The two seemed to nod like they were not all there. The two Ravenclaws sent a look at each other before they moved to give the girls a better form of being dazed. They kissed the girls breathless and moved to two facing chair or closer to couch sized seats. Susan was responding and writhing in his lap. Hermione had pinned Hannah beneath her and was doing her best to drive the girl to distraction.



“Oh gods, Harry,” Susan said as they moved from crushing their lips to nuzzling her face into his neck. “You drive me crazy!”



“What can I say?” Harry asked with a husky voice. “I find your determination sexy.”



“What don’t you find sexy?” Hannah asked when Hermione moved to teasing her ear. “You like the intelligent type like Hermione here…”



“Actually he likes the fact that I am as adventurous as I am inquisitive,” Hermione said as her hands began to wander more. “Or was that I am as kinky as I am studious? It is so hard to tell sometimes…”



“Well I am a guy,” Harry said with a chuckle that seemed to rub Susan the right was as she purred against him. “I will say that I like intelligent, determined and most of all passionate girls. While you two may not be in Ravenclaw, you are not vapid and do well enough in your studies. Susan is definitely determined with me and Hannah I can see you are the same with Hermione. I can say that all three of you are passionate and put yourselves completely into something once you have decided on it.”



“You say the sweetest things,” Susan said even as she grabbed his hands and shoved them inside her blouse. “Now please tell me if they taste any better and I will see about tasting myself…”



Her talking was cut off as Harry started playing with her offered hand warmers. She wriggled about his lap and she let out a moan as he moved to suckle one while he moved his left hand to rest under her skirt. So Susan moaned as he worked her over in what was rapidly becoming a very passionate petting session as his hands roamed over her ass and tits while he kept nuzzling her tits were proudly being arched into his face. That she was rubbing against him was just an added bonus.



Hannah was in no better position. Now while Harry was enjoying Susan writhing in his lap, Hermione was dominating Hannah with her hand alternating from the girl’s panty shredded mound to her breasts framed with her rapidly unbuttoned blouse. Hermione had almost yanked them off with how quickly Hannah had found herself bared to the girl’s forward advances.



“Morgana’s flaming cunt!” Hannah had shrieked when Hermione began to feel her up or more accurately feel her insides. “That feels… good!”



“Of course it does,” Hermione smirked between nibbling the girl’s tit. “You are just a needy little cunt so I am giving it a bit if attention…”



Hannah just decided to go with things and Hermione proceeded to show the difference experience made as she was brought to a howling begging quivering and creaming mess. Susan had mutually explored, but Hermione had spent enough time with a few other examples and it allowed her to more quickly find Hannah’s spots and thus the girl was being quickly driven into a lustful state of release and relief between rhythms of body thrashing need.



“Mmmmh,” Susan said as she sunk from his lap to nuzzle his legs and then used her lips to release him from his pants. “Oh! Someone is really happy to see me!”



“Yeah you can see him winking at you,” Harry said as he felt his body calm a bit from when he had been trying to tease her madly. “So why don’t you give him a kiss hello?”



Harry knew that was a rather horrible line, but Susan had practically walked into it. Before he could say more, Susan took his offer up and gave his rising attention a gentle kiss. That lasted about half a minute before Susan threw the teasing to the side and proceeded to see if she could get him worked enough to be able to milk him for her taste.



He was half tempted to spin her up so he could return the favor, but he had grown used to her form of personal hero worship. At least she didn’t need his dick down her throat to fall asleep. He had found out that once she had him in her mouth that she would not let him go unless she had a mouthful. It could be a worse obsession and he knew his could be far worse than hers was. He was planning to violate nature in as blatant a way as possible. So he didn’t feel bad to acquiesce to Susan suckling him with a blissed-out look on her face.



“Suz,” Harry growled out. “You are getting really good at this.”



He left unsaid that he could have easily changed his hand from caressing her bobbing head to grip it and move her head as he wished. Still he was seated and he felt little inclination to grab her head and buck into her throat let alone force her to accept him fucking her face while she was being so pleasant. He could always do that later and when he was finally sure that she wouldn’t be harmed doing so.



Susan moved her hand to play with his balls to both increase his pleasure and to quicken his release. That it was supposed to increase the amount a guy came was just a pleasant benefit. She really had gone too long in her view since she had gotten a taste. Normally she would have taken the first few spurts down her throat or let them pool in her mouth before having him spray her face and her throbbing for attention tits. This time was different. He had been spending more time working or with his other two lovers than the two already likely to be accosted and pressured to date Hufflepuffs.



“Suz,” Harry once more growled as his lover tried to choke herself on his cock and suck him empty. “Going to cum!”



She seemed to pay no attention to his words, but her humming and licking told a different story. Her mind was detachedly aware of his responses, and Susan let him slide out of her throat as he came close. Her right hand stroked him while his head was inside her decadently outlining cheeks with her left fondling his tightening ball sack.



Susan had a content look on her face as she greedily urged him to fill her parched throat. She let him go with an audible pop that caught the two horny girls’ attention. They looked away from what they were doing even if Hannah had a flushed and excited look on her face. They blinked at the pure satisfaction and near religious bliss on Susan’s face before returning their attention to each other. Hermione wasn’t complaining that Hannah had her fingers buried in Hermione’s eager cunt.



Harry came back to himself to see Susan kneeling with a grin that was disturbing in its own way. He distractedly noticed that her skirt was soaked and the floor was quite shiny beneath her. He had known that their make out and petting had gotten her ready and revved, but he could now see the visible proof that Susan had actually had an orgasm even if it wasn’t body thrashing from worshiping his dick with her mouth. It was unexpected that she was developing those directions in her sexuality, and as he was not one to look a gift in the mouth even if he would inspect it as if it was a Trojan horse that meant that he would welcome it.



“Well, well, well Suz,” Harry purred in contentment as he watched Susan with her head back and he could see her slowly savoring and swallowing his seed. “It looks like my little Hufflepuff damsel in distress came from that. While I like that you enjoy playing and helping a friend or lover, I feel that I should ensure that you receive sufficient attention.”



“Oh,” Susan said without losing her magnificent smile. “I will say that my pussy is feeling neglected even if tasting you made it dripping wet. So are you going to finally fuck my poor neglected cunt like you have Hermione?”



Harry reached out and traced her cheek gently for a moment before he sighed and answered her, “Suz, you really shouldn’t rush into things. It took Hermione and me a long time to get to that point. Would you really like me to be the kind of guy to just grab a girl and use her without care for her?”



“No,” Susan said with a slight pout. “At least tell me that you are not dismissing any chance for it?”



“I will admit that I have been very tempted to just sink into your sexual center,” Harry said with a smile at her easing her trepidation. “I was so tempted the first time we clit fucked just to worm my way into you, but there is no way that I would be so inconsiderate. It could damage you if your body is not grown to a certain point that would have lasting issues. Now since I have been neglecting you and your sweet sex, I am going to return the flavor in tasting you. I won\'t dismiss that I will at some time soon actually fuck you like you want, but it is not likely to be too soon. You can always try to convince me though…”



Susan smiled at him and barely let an eep out as he flowed to kiss her before hoisting her into his arms where he spun around and planted her in the seat that was still warm from his body. Hermione noticed that Hannah let her eyes flicker to them at Susan’s sound. She wouldn’t mind if Harry did finally decide that these two were ready to be pounded by his dick.



As it was, Hermione knew it was not very likely, but she really was tempted to bring both of these cuties in further. It was not just that she wanted to watch the four girls playing while she was riding Harry or have them adding their attentions to their games, but that she knew that Harry was very addictive and that once he was inside them that they would be very reluctant to ever abandon or betray him.



‘Master could so easily enslave them,’ Hermione thought as she roughly teased one of Hannah’s nipples. ‘Sometimes I think he is too nice for his own good, but if he wasn’t like he is than he would not be himself. I think I will be moving so we both can watch and I can see how close I am to playing Hannah like a fiddle with her spots…’



“Oh! My! Lord!” Hannah shrieked out as Hermione felt her up and drove her to gushing over the dominating girl’s fingers. “I’m cuming so good!”



Harry gave a backwards glance as he heard Hermione drive Hannah wild. He looked back to see Susan was gazing about wildly from him to the scene behind him.



“I guess that I let you think too much,” Harry murmured as he nuzzled the dazzling girl’s neck. “You were nice enough to make me feel good and I like doing so with you as well…”



Harry stopped talking or more accurately whispering into her ear to put his lips to other uses. He simply trailed his way down her already aroused body. He paid attention to the usual spots and the others he had spent time to find. Each girl had their own spots just as he had some that differed from the typically addressed ones. There were spots that were typical and yet for some were just ho hum to a particular girl, and that didn’t even take in tempo, pace and other things.



“Hmm,” Susan purred as Harry worked her back to a nerve wracking state. “You are so good at that, but please stop teasing me…”



“As you wish,” Harry said before he gave her heated sex a kiss. “I was going to taste you some more anyways…”



With that said, Harry dove into licking and lapping at her flushed and parted lips. He dipped and dived with his tongue and all the while kept his hands moving to the spots she had previously responded to. He was still feeling playful and did tease a bit by going in a progressive manner from her oh that’s nice spots all the way to eye rolling back and mind going blank.



While Susan proceeded to quite vocally crow about Harry’s eager lip service, Hannah was getting as close to broke as Hermione would go. Considering neither of the two had gotten to the point where a wand would tear their cherries, Hermione was frustrated that she was unable to properly feel Hannah’s depths as she was well aware that Harry did prefer to do that himself. That the girl would remember that always anyways was little compensation compared to how he seemed to have dedicated himself to making sure that the first time was as perfect as possible. Hermione had yet to have an encounter with her lover that did not leave her happily sated and satisfied regardless of the methods of reaching that place.



‘Not that I mind,’ Hermione thought as she felt her fingers trace that final divide. ‘Still Harry is Harry and yet at times it is hard to think of him as the same person. There is Harry my friend and then there is Harry my master. Part of me, my domineering part, wishes to explore this horny Huffleslut in front of me completely, but the submissive side of me rebels at thinking of stealing something from my master. Besides seeing Hannah’s face when she first feels him stretch her and then cum over his cock will be a sufficient compensation. That master hasn’t forbidden me from clit fucking her in mutual satisfaction does help.’



Hermione willingly let Hannah explore herself in return and soon Hannah was wide eyed in shock at what she was feeling. Hannah was getting her first feel of a non virgin cunt and this time she was shocked by her friend’s pussy accepting not just her fingers but almost sucking her fist inside. Hermione was feeling very happy from Hannah stretching and then fucking her with her hand, and decided to respond with as much as she could without overstepping her master’s due.



While Hannah was shocked from both the intense orgasm she gave as well as received, Hermione slid the girls fingers from her already needy pussy and set the girl in her lap. She shifted things so that the girl’s plug rested against her clit. It would provide some stimulation as she played the willing girl to drench her lap. Hermione was well aware that Hannah would likely go for being bent over and ground to mutual multiple pussy juice mixing orgasms. Hannah would likely glue her lips to Susan’s snatch by that point. She knew the girl planned to be joined to her when Harry finally did pop her. The girl would also likely be sucking Susan’s pussy out of the two lovers’ cum when Harry convinced Suz to try something besides that plug up her oh so spank-able ass.



“Now isn’t that better,” Hermione whispered as she lifted Hannah’s fingers drenched in Hermione’s juices and licked them clean as well as her fingers with Hannah’s release. “We can watch their show and have our own fun as well. As you well know his tongue is heavenly and we are about to see sweet Susan get her mind blown…”



“Oh yeah,” Hannah said as Hermione resumed working her with her skilled hands. “His tongue shouldn’t be able to move like that, but it feels so good…”



Hermione gave her a grin in reply. Harry had been good enough from soothing Alice and Anne over that time before he had discovered Parsel required a tongue vibrate to make those sounds. It allowed him to reach things with his flexible tongue and yet vibrate as well as a girl would have her wand. Dora’s metamorphmagus abilities could do similar, but it would take Dora some painful training to keep the change and her tongue undulating if she got over excited.



Hermione contemplated finding twins to do an accurate comparison in which was more skilled in that area. That was something that they could do when the Patil twins were older. Harry may be a dominant personality, but he wasn’t aggressive in acquiring partners. He was also lacking in any tendencies to pressure anyone unready. Hermione wouldn’t mind offering to help them when they did mature to being interested in exploring their sexuality, and by that point Harry would hopefully have enough of his ambition prepared so that they would not have to drown themselves in studying.



It was not that Hermione was ever willing to give up her quest for knowledge, but that exploring other things was an act she found vying for her attention. As it was Hermione already planned that Dora would bring her girl in and Su had already settled. She suspected that when Alice and Anne showed up next year that they would pick a personal pet girl out of their year mates or possibly up to a third year. Having Hannah as her personal plaything would still leave Harry with Susan and Su when they were preoccupied.



“Oh… my… Harry!” Susan groaned out as Harry lapped at her freely flowing nectar. “Suck my pussy! Make your hero worshipping horny cunt cum like a bitch in heat being claimed by her stud!”



Harry growled into her folds as he tensed in control. Susan was picking up on Hermione’s dirty mouth and Dora was already quite liberal in her language to spurn him on. There was also something about her tone of voice that seemed to be speaking not to him but to his cock directly. If it wasn’t for his need to make sure that his secrets would be kept or end up in Azkaban next to his godfather, he would have likely jumped up and kissed Susan with his lips drenched in her flavor before sinking into her slick sex.



‘I best make sure she is too worked up to use that voice of hers,’ Harry thought as he felt his cock throb and it send signals to his mind to just bury it inside somewhere warm, wet and welcoming. ‘That will definitely be able to convince me to frequently spend time inside her. I am somewhat relieved that she didn’t mention anything else or I would have jumped her. A girl’s virginity is important, but even the Catholics seem to count anal as no more badly than oral or masturbation. I should be grateful that she didn’t say anything about her ass or I would have taken it as an invitation and stretched her more than her plug or fingers have…’



Susan lost her attempts to string words together as Harry redoubled his efforts to make her unable to verbally drive him to plough one of her unexplored holes. It was not like he was really lacking in girls he had no conviction not to be plunging his dick into. Hermione, Dora and Su were more than willing to do so, and Dora did hint that her girl toy was a non-virgin and thus he would have as little reason to hesitate more than he had with Sarah.



‘Suz is so lucky,’ Hannah managed to think between Hermione pushing her buttons to keep her in a very near orgasmic to orgasmic state. ‘We both are with having two caring people to help us discover ourselves and each other. The sex is fabulous already, and I suspect that they will show us new heights and unexplored avenues of pleasure…’



Hannah was right in that observation. Once Harry had accepted them, Hermione, Dora and Su would help expand their understandings and experiences. They would at least have gone beyond vanilla sex and tried things. They would be lucky if neither of the two had the same kinks as the others, but there were indications that it would be in different levels for different things. The two Hufflepuffs seemed to have already started to develop asses that cried out to be spanked.



It was actually to their best interests that the school uniform hid so much or the older years would have circled them like sharks. They were unaware that their current lovers were like legendary sharks warding the littler and weaker predators away. The girls Harry had acquired so far were too often happy and pleasured to think of how things could be different. When one is in a state of heaven why should they question it, and that was exactly where they were.



Susan was writhing in ecstasy as Harry was once again showing her that a guy could be as good as a girl in lingual dexterity. Behind them, Hannah sat in Hermione’s lap and was panting as she watched the scene before her in lust while Hermione fondled her body and teased her neck, cheek, lips and the flushed skin between. This was not the first time that the two were very willingly being enticed by the two Ravenclaw lovers, but as with each time before things were going forward a bit more.



The two seductive seekers of knowledge were well aware that both Susan and Hannah were very willing when they were sufficiently aroused, but neither of them was going to push things too far just yet. Susan would likely begin to beg to be fucked like she had since she stopped passing out too soon from these two more experienced lover’s attentions. It was a measured game in a way, and Hermione was aware that Harry could have already done more than the playing he had with the very willing Hufflepuff.



‘Susan has a few minutes at most before she recovers her breath to beg Harry to fuck her,’ Hermione thought as she teased Hannah to incoherent gasps of pleasure. ‘As much fun as it would be to see Harry screw both of these early bloomers, I think this would make a good test. If they don’t tell about this, then they are trustworthy enough for Harry to give them a good seeing to! They are still rather excited at being clit fucked, but Susan really wishes to have Harry make her a woman as some would say. Hannah I think wishes to have Harry do the same for her, but for her to be sucking Harry’s cum from her best friends just stuffed and spunked snatch.’



Hannah was watching the scene with anticipation. The past few times she had seen Harry get Susan to writhe even more than she had with her own ministrations. When he had fluidly moved to kiss Susan, she had seen his cock resting against the moist slit of her friend as she watched his ass. She had felt a thrill and hoped to see Susan get that wonderful dick pushed inside. She had been torn that her lips were so far from her friend, but when he began to slide along her slit to her friend’s vocal approval if some disappointment that he didn’t do more than tease her hole.



“Oh Merlin! Harry!” Susan sobbed in need as he leaned over and alternatively fondled and suckled her already perky and filling out breasts. “Fuck me!”



Harry worked his way up from her breasts to trail kisses and slight nips as he went. His hands continued to tease her as he went much to both her enjoyment and their audiences. Susan was very well worked up. He could tell that she was physically ready and emotionally ready for this, but there was one thing holding him back.



“I am, Suz,” Harry whispered in her ear. “Just don’t think that I am going to spread your eager little cunt just yet though…”



“Please,” Susan sobbed again as he teased her opening with his cockhead. “Why can\'t you just fuck me?”



Hannah was wondering that as well. Harry had her hot and bothered with her sex parted and dripping with his cock having teased her entrance, and he didn’t sink into her as she could tell that they both wanted to do. Besides there was no way that she would be able to get her own turn until Suz had her go. She was going to see if Hermione would bend her over and grind her while they watched Suz get a clit rubbed by cock orgasm. She hoped that even if he didn’t stretch her that he would not just spray her off and let some be inside so that she could taste them together. It wouldn’t be the same as the blending if they had been fucking, but it would be more than the muddling of being sprayed on.



“Think of it as the last test of loyalty,” Harry purred into her ear as Susan tried to not just buck forward and impale herself. “If we can trust you with this, then we can trust you enough to do more. It is the reason we weren’t in your house as we have issues with giving our friendship easily, and full sex changes things and we don’t want that level of intimacy without an appropriate level of trust…”



“I understand,” Suz said as Harry teased her to the edge again. “All friendship and any relationship must have a base of trust to work. We get that and we can tell that when you do give your friendship and attentions that it will be completely and madly in its intensity. Now speaking of intensity… Please stop teasing me!”



“Sure,” Harry said before he smirked and added teasingly, “Anything for a friend…”



Susan’s response was cut off as Harry went to work. Much to her delight, Harry was no longer teasing her and was driving her to her happy place. Now while she was not getting that last step that she wanted, Susan was still feeling a very good thing happening. Hannah could tell as she had become well acquainted with her friend’s manners and cues, still watching Susan getting a cock rub to satisfaction somehow left her fingering lacking.



“Hermione,” Hannah moaned out while Hermione was expertly teasing her folds, tormenting her left tit and suckling the right. “I need more…”



“Hmmm,” Hermione murmured around the suckling source she had been enjoying before releasing it with an audible pop to ask, “So how much more do you need? Should I bend you over on all fours and grind our sweet slick little honey pots while we mix some sweet nectar for those two viewable and beautifully moving lovers to lap from us, or do you want to get closer and add our tongues and fingers to heighten their pleasure?”



“Yes, please,” Hannah managed to say as Hermione played her like a fiddle leaving her fingers soaked and the girl swooning in her lap. “I wish we could get close enough, but the first is not that bad a consolation. Besides, we can get close after…”



“You are just hoping Harry leaves some inside to see how they mix closer to properly,” Hermione teased as she lifted the girl up and while keeping her fingers inside and gripping moved the horny Hannah to rest on her spread knees on the floor where they could both see things clearer. “I might not have a dick nor wish to supersede Harry getting first shot, but I think you are going to like this and from this angle we can see them moving better…”



Hannah opened her mouth to reply, but she only let out a moan as Hermione seemed to warm her dripping arousal by pressing their heated and moist flesh together. For the next while, Hannah was aware of the warmth and movement from their pressed bodies, the wonderful wandering hands, and the warming sight before her. Hannah was well versed that Harry was experienced and she loved to watch the sight almost as much as being with either of them.



Her eyes locked as Harry lifted up and set his pulsing prick to the entrance of Susan’s sex. She could see her friend’s spread open lips and waiting hole. Seeing his prick angled down and framed by his drawn up balls was something that seemed to increase her passion. She was well aware that she was moving with and against Hermione’s thrusts, and that their pussies were linked with strings of sticky juices. Her body hummed as Hermione worked her with her own practiced hands as Hannah had learned that Hermione was a very intense study and had found several of her spots she hadn’t discovered either with her own explorations or with Susan.



“Come on,” Hannah panted as she watched Harry seem to hold himself on the edge while nudging just a bit into her best friend’s waiting sex. “Cum in her and I can lap it out…”



Susan’s shout mirrored her thought as suddenly the occupants heard the normally quite girl scream out, “Come on Harry! If you won\'t stuff me at least fill me up!”



“Why do you think I am here and keeping you from just slamming your thighs forward and stretching your waiting pussy?” Harry asked with a strained grin. “Since you behaved so well, I decided on a compromise…”



The last was said with a drawn out moan as the girls behind watched the visible signs of his cock spasm and the girl he was holding down sighed and shrieked as she felt the warmth enter her. Hannah held herself still as she fought to keep a watch on the scene in front of her and even Hermione had slowed to just unconsciously grinding the girl.



“Wow,” Susan said sounding as if she was buzzed as she laid their panting and feeling warm and happy. “That was great, and when you really slide that hard cock into this eager cunt it will be even better. I almost find that difficult to believe…”



“Wow,” Hannah said with a look at the two and their still slightly joined forms. “That looked wonderful and I am glad to hear it felt as wonderful for you.”



“Your friend is asking if she can lick the two of you clean,” Hermione replied as she looked at them. “I wouldn’t mind, but could Suz tell me if we taste good mixed as well?”



Susan just smiled at her friends. Yes they were all friends even if Harry and Hermione had not completely let them into their lives, yet. She had that smile on her face eve as she opened her lips and lent her tongue to lapping the combined juices of her two female lovers. Hannah had given Harry a very quick suck before letting him slide down her throat and drawing his slickened juices to a manageable level. He was still glistening with Susan and her spit mixed, but the head was cleaned off. As he stepped around, Hannah dove into Susan with a gusto far too reminiscent of Weasley the Mouth that is as she slurped, licked and nibbled the flushed and fluid drenched area.



Harry moved away to give Hermione a kiss from her gymnastic position near Susan’s head. He could taste some of Hannah still lingering on his girl’s lips. He looked over and saw that the little hottie from Hufflepuff was wagging her ass again. It seemed that her being well ground by Hermione had not totally sated the girl.



“Hermione,” Harry whispered huskily into the slowly moaning girl’s ear. “I think that Hannah needs some personal attention for a bit. Afterwards once Suz gets you cleaned up a bit, I want you two to taste the mix of the four of us on her while I give you some attention. I don’t think they will mind and they do like to watch…”



Hermione chose not to answer with words, but her growl of excitement was obvious in its response. They had fucked in front of the two before and had the two lapping both of them clean, but this just seemed a bit different and that was always a good thing for the most part at least. Letting things fall into any real monotony or routine would make things boring, and they were passionate in their drives either intellectual or physical.



He leaned enough to give her a passionate kiss and managed to slide his cock between Susan’s already attention attracting aroused and flushed mounds. The girl squealed into Hermione who moaned into his mouth and while he wasn’t able to see it he heard Hannah purr as Susan did more than just squeal. It was something that he found his magic had helped with, as normal males take long practice and mental preparation to approach being multiply orgasmic. The girls just seemed more prepared after their fun was reached to achieve more and higher heights of pleasure.



He moved away causing Susan to grown in disappointment at the lack of attention. Hermione merely gave him a look as Susan had gotten her nonverbal already. He seemed to flow to suddenly appear kneeling behind Hannah’s waggling ass. He felt the sudden scream of his libido, hormones and other inherited male directives practically demand that he just spear the waggling ass and pound it until he came filling her receptive womb. Despite the lack of complete iron will since Halloween, he managed to keep from doing that as he slid along her dripping and spread furrow.



“Well, Hannah seems to like this,” Harry remarked getting Susan to swivel her eyes from where they were closed and she had been savoring oral attentions on both ends. “You really thought that we would hold out on a needy friend, really what kind of people do you think we are Suz?”



As her mouth as held against Hermione, all the girl could do was wave an arm about dismissingly before Hermione pulled it to resume fondling her body. She shuddered as Hannah went quite vocal if muffled in her sounds into her muff. They could all see that Hannah was enjoying it and there was nothing wrong with friends having fun.



They lost themselves in their fun until Harry slid himself and nudged just enough in like he had with Susan. He knew that the two Hufflepuffs relationship would be strained if he jumped order with them. He had been half tempted to pull their plugs and send them to their room with their asses having his cum splashing inside even if he hadn’t explored them there yet.



“Hmmm, I wonder how you three will like this mix,” Harry said with a smirk as he saw the two seem to recover and move. “I don’t think we ever tried mixing all four of us together before…”



Hannah and Susan were suddenly sprawled on the floor and lapping each other. Hermione had moved and gave him a smirk before sucking him clean and setting him to sit down and watch. It didn’t take long before she spun around and sat in his lap. With the bare minimum of movement, Hermione lifted up and placed him in position before she sunk down.



“Ah,” Hermione purred as she watched the two friends playing. “Now that hits the spot!”



“It does,” Harry agreed as she settled to slightly moving in his lap. “I think that if they pass this time things will get interesting.”



“By interesting you mean we get two girls as happy and friendly lovers and not just as prospective pieces of ass,” Hermione said with a smirk. “I don’t think they would mind either in the short term. Still I do want to introduce them to our pet…”



“As much as you want our pet to show us her friend,” Harry said with a slight bit of teasing to his tone. “I do wonder if the three will deal well with each other or our other friends.”



“You mean the plethora of girls back home that would gladly spread their legs if you even hinted you were interested,” Hermione said with a slight giggle of how similar his two world’s girls seemed to be. “It is not that different from here except that they know you and what you did and not what you seemed to miraculously survive. Just so long as you don’t go say saving damsels left, right and in-between will you have that to worry about for a few years.”



“True enough I suppose,” Harry said as he watched the two not paying attention to them and could relax his guard on his speech. “I think they are a bit like Alice in Wonderland at the moment, but are they ready to really see how deep the hole is?”



“Perhaps,” Hermione conceded as she took time to enjoy the slow sensations compared to the outright rutting previously. “We still are not throwing them into the deep end just yet.”



“There is that,” Harry agreed as he enjoyed Hermione moving just so in his lap. “We can\'t leave them here nor take them to our room tonight. So I was thinking sometime over the short holiday if they actually pan out. Not that they haven’t given a sure inclination so far, but it is better to hedge ones bets in such matters.”



“Hmmm,” Hermione said as she noticed his gaze and how it seemed to watch their asses writhe about. “You were tempted not to just leave a bit in their unfucked cunts, but inside their virgin asses while their willingly accepted plugs kept them stopped and topped full while they walk. I can tell, and I think they will like that, but perhaps not tonight.”



“Next time, but before the culmination then,” Harry said as he watched them in interest. “We will have to get them to their common room eventually, but I think we should let them cuddle tonight. Well unless you don’t think they have earned it?”



“They have,” Hermione agreed as she watched the tenderness start to overcome the girls’ passion as they settled. “I guess it is a good thing that you added that bed then…”



“Yes it is,” Harry said as he sighed and felt himself drain almost emptily into Hermione. “Let’s get them to bed. They were only half watching us though.”



“They still watched,” Hermione said as she was held tight as he stood up still inside her. “Once they are in bed I want one last go.”



“Ah, we haven’t done that in front of them yet,” Harry admitted with a smirk. “You want them to spend the night dreaming about why we gave them those plugs…”



“Yes indeed,” Hermione said as they two maneuvered to lift the connected pair while they themselves remained connected. “This is interesting; remind me to try the ‘Cowgirl Position’ when we are on a swing. I think it will be interesting…”



Harry just snickered in agreement and the foursome made it to the bedroom. The girls reluctantly moved to gaze at the pair. Hermione moved so that the girls each got a different licking in. Hannah got to spend the time sucking him while Susan lapped at the cum dripping cunt of Hermione. The two looked on as Harry withdrew the plug from Hermione and set her in his lap. She was facing him and the girls watched as Hermione spread her cheeks and Harry aimed.



The look on their faces as they watched Hermione skewer her ass on his cock was priceless. That they could see how hard it made her cum would linger with them for some time. Hermione had not just gushed she had sprayed them as she howled in pleasure as Harry worked her tits hard and she had been bouncing roughly on him.



That image was burned into their minds as they drifted off once Hermione settled down to snuggling still with Harry inside her. The day would come soon enough and the two were contemplating on the level of excitement that Hermione had showed in that encounter. They were a bit apprehensive of fitting Harry in there, but realized that if he hadn’t just rammed into their unprepared cunts that he would not simply bend them over and spear an unlubricated or warned ass.



The four dreamed of different things, but they all seemed to focus on the growing family. Harry and Hermione were more detailed as they knew more of the future group’s members. Hannah and Susan had a faceless yet beautiful collection of women joining them in friendship and fun. They slept well and deeply that night. Elsewhere things were different, but the future was mostly uncertain even if it seemed to be heading for interesting times.







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Nicolas was quite disturbed when a pitch black bird bypassed his wards and dismissively waited for him to remove the letter hanging there. He noticed something odd about the bird, but not even Fawkes had so arrogantly entered his domain. It looked like a raven, but there was something there that was unsettling him about the bird.



“Now what could you have brought I wonder?” Nicolas asked as he absentmindedly settled in to read while one of the slave girls resumed her head bobbing. “Perenelle, get over here! Something important has come up and I don’t think we will like it…”



Her growl tore across the somewhat quite home. Soon Nicolas saw the irate form of his wife of so many centuries stalk into the room. Her glare would have caused lesser men to run in fear, but he was used to her rages over the past several centuries. The first time she had been regressed to near puberty had led to him being grateful that they had long since gathered muggle servants and slaves. Her tantrum had left a number of the male ones needing to have both their balls and dicks regrown.



“What is it?” Perenelle hissed her question as she turned to look at her husband of so long seeming to be his usual indulging self with one of the prettier slaves giving him head. “I don’t see anything important here…”



“This bird got through our wards like they were not there and left this message here,” Nicolas said with a growl. “Now if you don’t mind I am going to let some aggression out on this bitch while you read that thing!”



Not giving Perenelle a chance to respond, Nicolas yanked the girl off his dick before he spun her around and skewered her pussy forcefully upon which he began to slam into the girl with no concern for how prepared she was or was not. As it was the girls had been practically bred for their uses and lubricated readily. He took his time slicking up while he fucked her until she soaked his cock. Withdrawing as the lubrication had eased his passage too much for his rage; he withdrew and sunk into her ass where he began to vigorously ream her.



“Let’s see what has you so wound up,” Perenelle said with a frown as she sat in his vacated seat and spread her legs where a waved over pair of lips soon started to lap as she began to read the letter.



The room fell into a quite only broken by the background of Nicolas trying to vent his anger and annoyance on the random slave’s willing ass. He had been shocked that the bird had managed to enter their home and had not been detained in their owl and mail room. That it had made its way both through the filtering and redirecting wards and then violated their private places was disconcerting. Nicolas was uncertain, but he had a very unsettling feeling from the bird as if there was something about it that needled his memories.



“I see,” Perenelle said after she finished reading. “Nicolas this is quite distressing. Someone knows where our stone is, they know exactly what it is and how it was made, and they seem quite amused that we would permit Dumbledore so close to something he would either steal or destroy. They also seem quite amused that we are so well protected and are entertained that we would toy with leaving that meddler some crumbs while hiding our as well as the stone’s real natures. Whoever it was has proven to be quite interesting as this bird of theirs pierced our wards with impunity and seems completely apathetic to any threat we pose to it.”



She turned to see Nicolas being rather rough as he continued his rapid gyrations even as the girl alternated whimpering and shrieking in ecstasy. She felt a momentary bit of irritation, but given how much effort they had put over the centuries to make their home more impenetrable than Hogwarts, Durmstrang, the various Ministry buildings and the Goblin strongholds she could understand his frustration. Not that her husband needed a reason to indulge his more unrestrained appetites, but the stone and the elixir’s peculiar quirks had allowed them not only to lengthen their lives but to enjoy the time. They had indulged in sex magic to forestall both death and old age before they had deciphered the requirements for the stone.



Perenelle could see where this mysterious person would find deviously deviant delight in mussing on Dumbledore’s reactions. She could understand that their piss poor attempt for a student would be very put off if he ever discovered the stone’s true nature. Dumbledore had been useful in attracting the recent Dark Lords to have a more intriguing target and allowed them less uncertainty of others seeking the stone or other things of their accumulated wisdom. They had horded their tomes to an extent that a dragon could sympathize. Still there were issues with their collection, the least of which were the various ministries seeking to control things again.



“I should have known,” She mussed as she opened herself to enjoy her current lover’s attentions. “I suppose that being confronted with this would drive you a bit more fervent in need. Too many things to consider and I do need some physical stimulation to better my mental faculties. You, girl, see about some more persuasive play!”



Perenelle decided that instead of grumbling some more about Nicolas’s play to relax and further enjoy her own. It had been something they had relished in utilizing that the strange sense of clarity when the mind is in that particular euphoria. They had tried with potions, elixirs and even muggle chemicals, but there was something distinct that even the rush of other similar acts did not provide. It was more than physical exercise and even the euphoria in dueling was not as cathartic or capable of inducing that level of brilliant cognitive leaps. The closest thing they had seen was the great performers loosing themselves in the show.



So Perenelle reclined and let her mind drift as each piece of the letter was dissected, debated and derived while she let one of the eager and fanatically subservient slave girls worship her body. They were trained well and the particular practice could be sickening in its aspects, but the slaves were too loyal to ever think to rebel and would escape to return to their service if given the chance. Some would stay their whole lives while others were really indentured servants exchanging their time for a favor. They had sponsored and educated a number of muggleborns and some destitute houses and all in exchange for serving them in all ways. They had spent the past six centuries enjoying their lives and furthering their own pursuits.



Her mind drifted in disjointed ways as she tried to deduce what happened as her eyes were closed and she let her body feel the caresses and kisses traveling around her body. Something about this was fairly familiar, but her mind was taking time to sort through things. One thing she had been irritated with the vampires over the centuries was that they were able to sort through their memories as quick as when they were new even centuries or longer later. The latest group passing into service had commented on some of the things at the muggle universities that seemed more like a passing fad they had seen a few centuries prior.



She recalled the mechanical constructs over the years and how they had done things such as telling the time, playing chess and performing shows. Oh the magical variants had been more entertaining, but these programmable machines with their ability to tabulate, calculate and cross-reference was a godsend that would make things easier if there was a magical version. She rather wished she could recall things in that way, but the best she could do was something like an index and table of contents to her knowledge. It was frustrating, but she worked with what she had and was not one to not use methods to facilitate things.



Oddly enough she was both approaching her peak of searching and feeling when she heard Nicolas growl out his release before she noticed distantly a look on his face. She let her passion and release carry her over as she let her mind drift in bliss even as she felt her release soak the girl’s lips. She looked half lidded as her husband ground himself as he shuddered and held the groaning girl as she went limp. His face seemed to shift from euphoria from his orgasm to white shock and he seemed to wordlessly mouth a word as he snapped his head to look at the bird still perched nearby.



“Holy fuck!” Nicolas said mixing his still twitching pleasure and dread. “The bird, it is necromantic! We got a real one out there again!”



‘Oh great,’ Perenelle thought as she blinked as the girl drew a string of pleasure from her body. ‘This is going to complicate things, but at least there was no sense of blackmail in the letter…’



She let Nicolas rant as the girl drew her into a concussive wave of intense and overlapping releases. She decided to see about making sure that this particular girl was not leaving anytime soon. Some women were just naturally gifted with skill, but even they could become better with practice. She could always claim the girl in an apprenticeship and thus keep her a bit longer. Nicolas never minded before and he had done the same with some before as well.



“Yes,” she said as she stretched while the girl had slowed to gently kissing her in adoration. “I get that there is one out there and as the bird does not have the usual flaws that only means one thing. There is a born necromancer out there. Hmm, it seems we overlooked something. The back of the parchment has a watermark seal as does the spot for a sigil. It is complete Nicolas. There is the normal four, but also the fifth is present.”



Nicolas seemed to be torn between a state of shock and wanting to vent at the terror that had flashed through him. That was something that was legendary even when there had been more necromancers around. It was something that was spoken by the few necromancers they had known with reverent awe.



“Are you telling me there is a Silver Necromancer out there?” Nicolas managed to ask as the shock had won out verbally while the venting was physical in his still jerking movements inside the willing girl. “To make things more complicated that they have a very good idea of what we had to do to make our stone, and that they are either in possession of it or able to freely acquire it from under Dumbledore’s grasp?”



“Yes that seems to be the case,” Perenelle said with a calm sigh. “At least we know that they would not sell our secret out to Dumbledore or others as well as they would have no interest in it anyways. I suppose we will still need to negotiate something in exchange since we were too trusting that Albus wouldn’t seek it.”



“Yes, they have always been quite mercenary in business dealings,” Nicolas said with a sigh as he felt the girl readily pushing him to slowly savor his current state. “That means that whomever it is that they have at the least explored the four main paths. They also will have to have delved into the secrets of life and death to a fascinating degree. So who could it be that could get into Hogwarts and do this? I doubt that the teachers would be likely as the only one to have changeover has been the Defense position for the past several decades, and yet I find the prospect of a student doing so to be quite difficult to believe.”



“True and as a most likely teenager they would have little antagonism to our lifestyle,” Perenelle said as she contemplated some of the things they could offer in exchange. “Still every necromancer we have ever met has been as sexual as any vampire. I suppose that they will wish for some other things as they seem quite able to entice people to be their sexual playthings and even the sinister ones can compel as good as any vampire…”



“There is that, but also they can enthrall similar to vampires,” Nicolas said as he recalled the many times he had heard of or seen either of the blood magic types ensnare and bind people to them. “Given the link between the two that isn’t that difficult to understand. It might not be that bad having them visiting with their pets. It has been a while since we had some fresh blood from Hogwarts.”



“Like you are one to talk,” Perenelle said with a laugh. “You got me fresh out from there and I haven’t left yet! Still it is possible that there will be a few and at least one trained apprentice. So we should send a reply and keep it somewhat clear and yet not blatant in content as that bird may not be easily intercepted, but the letter itself could be summoned or the like. Whoever wrote this does have some wit about them unlike the ramblings that most modern magic users seem to have fallen to. I suspect that they will wish to play with our pets and they might allow us the same with theirs. You do recall the last time don’t you?”



“I do,” Nicolas said with a shudder as the thought was enough to entice him to continue his entertainment. “The only time I recall having as wild a time was when we entertained some Veela, a Metamorphmagus and that master less vampiress. The last time we had similarly exhausting games was when you decided to see how muggle music had change what three decades ago?”



“Hmm that had been interesting,” Perenelle said with a purr as she thought back to the fun they had acting like youngsters among the positively Romanesque muggles those years. “It was like something the older masters had spoken of when we were young before this strange state befell the Magical World. It seems odd that they have spent most of the time since the Statutes of Secrecies acting like the muggles were when those were made. The old traditions and ways seem to have been mostly abandoned. A shame that so much useful thing falls and it was odd to see muggles act like when we were children…”



“Yes that is something that I feel Albus of all people should have done something about,” Nicolas said with a slow sigh as he felt himself being drained dry this time. “It seems as if the Wizarding Britain and most of Europe has become a strange reflection of Victorian England. The traditions of old have been abandoned as you said and it is beyond odd to see muggles trying to reclaim what culture we once had. Oh they seem to try to sugar coat things like those films from what was that place?”



“Disney,” Perenelle said with a shiver of disgust. “They took perfectly proper stories and butchered them with making them nice. You saw what they did with the Story of Sleeping beauty and they wonder why the muggle children are running about like they have been! Simplifying things down does nothing but make them less prepared for reality. Some of those people are so naïve that they seem to want to be nice to everyone and actually think that kindness and being soft does anything but make you seem like weak prey! They actually want to rehabilitate their criminals in places that are better than some of their homes! What kind of madness is that?”



“I know,” Nicolas said as he moved to sit while the girl gingerly moved to her knees to suck him clean. “To make things worse some of them believe that if they do not bother others that they will not be bothered. People will always do whatever they can that they can get away with! Power is the one truth in life and as cruel as it is one must understand that. While we may wish it to be otherwise, the powerful will use the weak and all that one should worry about is that they do not overly prey upon them…”



“Yes, the idealists are amusing to watch when they see their so called victims turn on them,” Perenelle said with a smirk as the girl seemed willing to just nuzzle while she calmed down. “Albus was such a disappointment since he seems to have almost become a pacifist as of late. His willingness to allow almost all of the Death Eaters to walk free does not fill me with confidence. Though it was odd that only those outspoken that the recent clamant to the Dark Lord title and that Sirius Black fellow went to Azkaban, but that still does not make me feel things are any different than before. How odd is it that the recent purebloods are the ones that are so outspoken on purity?”



“So you think they will be quite receptive to things than,” Nicolas said as he relaxed while the girl slavishly cleaned him with care and devotion. “I suppose we should as whoever it is knows enough, but it is better to try to get a conversation going. Silvers at least are less prone to random killings and violence from what we know. If it had been a necromancer coming from the Blacks then it would be a different matter. That family would be likely to try to get their hooks into us by any means necessary.”



“Yes, the Silvers were supposed to be quite different in some matters,” Perenelle said as she reflected back on what she had managed to acquire from the encounters over the centuries. “Supposedly they had a method far better than the Imperious and entirely undetectable at that to completely convert a subject’s behavior…”



The two turned their thoughts to how best craft a correspondence with this enigmatic necromancer. They could always find a way to visit Hogwarts in such a way that their wayward apprentice would be unable to bar them. Still they had to know more about how one could pop up under Dumbledore’s eyes. Whoever it was definitely would not be one of that man’s followers as their natures were quite opposite. At least they would have less worry that either of them or their household would be at risk compared to when they had been coerced to entertain some vampires.







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