Debts and Decisions

AN: I think the story moves a bit fast as it is. It has
certainly become very uncanon. oh well. I\'m not going
back and modifying anything. The story is focussing more
on their relationship than anything else too which I
didn\'t want, but there it is. So I guess this is me
retracting my previous statement saying this would have
little to do with the two of them. Oh well.

Two months into the summer break, news had arrived at
the house that the Longbottoms were finally conscious.
Word came around that because of Voldemort\'s continuing
campaign against the wizarding world and him having
targetted the Longbottoms in the last war, McGonagall
and Moody felt it best to send them to Grimmauld Place
to keep them safe now that it was clear they were once
again a threat to Voldemort and his followers.


\"Harry dear, they\'re going to need the top floor for
themselves. I know it\'s your house, dear, but Alastor
has said that Madam Pomfrey needs the entire floor for
the storage of potions and medicines for their recovery.
Besides the open space and setting will do them some
good.\" Mrs Weasley had informed him as he stood on the
third to last step of the stairs leading to the second
floor.

Alastor Moody gave him a brief nod of his head as he
helped Neville\'s father walk into the house. Harry had
never seen such a weak looking man before.

\"stand aside, boy. We need to get him upstairs and
situated before we bring Alice over. The two of them
are going to need their rest, lad.\" Moody declared to
him as the two of them inched their way towards where
he was standing on the steps. Moving down the last two
steps and stepping out of the way, Frank Longbottom
lifted his head slightly giving Harry, what he thought
to be, a rather confused look.

\"James?\" He asked in low raspy constrained voice.


Harry merely stared at him. He had no idea what to say
or how to even begin addressing the man limping his way
up the stairs before him.


\"Easy there, Frank. We need to get you up to bed for
rest. That there\'s Harry. The lad\'s James\' son if you
recall.\" Moody told him as he looked over Mister Long-
bottom\'s shoulder to give Harry a knowing look that
basically said to talk to Frank later.


Looking up towards Moody and Frank Longbottom, Harry
briefly saw Mrs. Malfoy pass the top of the stairs.
Apparently not wanting to make herself known to Moody,
whom Harry had guessed knew she was here the moment
he set foot in the house. Figuring that he hadn\'t gone
off on a tangent and attempted to hex her into
oblivion told Harry he understood what was going on.


Harry retreated downstairs to the Kitchens where Lupin
was sitting. Apparently getting something to eat, Remus
looked up just as Harry entered the room.

\"Harry, I see you\'re up and about. Care to join me?\"
Remus asked.


\"Sure I guess.\" Harry said as he made his way towards
the table where Lupin was sitting with a half-smile
played across his face.


The moment Harry sat down Lupin got up and pulled out
his wand. Giving two waves of it he administered a
silencing charm across the room so no one could hear
their conversation.


He strode casually back to his seat with his normal
tattered and torn robes billowing rather saggedly
behind him and sat back down right across from Harry.


\"Well as you can see, Harry, we\'ve finally managed to
get Frank and Alice Longbottom better accomodations.
Unfortunately for you, it means they\'re going to be
invading your home for a while. Hope that\'s not a
problem?\" He asked Harry as he took another bite of
his steak.


\"NO sir, of course not Professor why...\" Harry replied
but was cut off. \"Harry when you finally learn to call
me Remus instead of \"sir\" or \"Professor\" let me know.\"
Remus said with a rather rare and silly grin across his
face. Harry gave his first laugh in about three months
at what Remus had said. \"Sorry...err.. Remus.\"


The name sounded strange coming off Harry\'s tongue. He
figured he\'d have to get used to it. He\'d always seen
Lupin as a figure of sort of fatherly authority over
him.


\"That\'s better and besides, I haven\'t been your teacher
for three years.\" Lupin said with a knowing nod towards
Harry.


The smile from Remus\' face instantly vanished and he
adopted a semi-stern and reluctant expression. Harry
instantly frowned and a sense of forboding overtook him.


\"Harry\" he said with a rather reproachful voice, \"I know
there\'s something going on between you and Mrs. Malfoy.\"


Harry instantly felt anger rile up in him and opened his
mouth to reply only to be stopped my Lupin\'s hand.


\"You\'re of age now, so it is no longer my business what
you do privately and rest assured this is the only time
I\'ll ever mention this, but keep in mind that certain
\"relationships\" are generally frowned upon in modern
times that were once considered acceptable. Especially
considering the woman is twice as old as you and what
her background is. Believe me, when I tell you, Harry,
that it would not do well for the Prophet or other
papers to get word of you and her. I\'m no fool and it
doesn\'t take much intelligence to figure out what\'s
going on between you and her is more than just simple
conversation. Especially when you forget to put up a
silencing charm.\"


Remus looked across him with that lecturing stare as
Harry just listened to him with embarassment at his
own laziness and irresponsibility. How in the world
did he forget to put up the silencing charm?


\"Since you two are always here, I doubt any of the
papers would get a hold of what\'s going on between you
two. And no I wont mention any of this to the others.
I wouldn\'t do that to you. We all have our secrets
including me.\"

\"It isn\'t any of their business.\" Harry declared with
a rather low and angry voice.


\"That\'s what I just said. All I\'m saying is be very
careful what you do with that woman. You might be
surprised what could come back to haunt you. It was
typical of pure-blood fathers and husbands to have
a mistress but that was hundreds of years ago. Most
pure-blood families still honor that unfortunate
tradition, but the majority of the wizarding world
deeply frowns over it.\" Remus explained with a bit
of caution.


Harry merely nodded his head in agreement as Remus
tried to, as far as he could tell, persuade him out
of it. Harry didn\'t want to hear any of it though.
Narcissa Malfoy and him would have their little
affair and when the war was over they\'d go their
separate ways as far as he was concerned. He wasn\'t
interested in holding on to her for life. The way
he saw it this was just a little stress management.


Remus looked down and finished what was on his plate.
\"Anyhow, now on to more appealing news. We think we\'ve
found a bit of information concerning the location of
Voldemort\'s current hideaway. Ministry Aurors are
going to be raiding it tomorrow so don\'t be surprised
if this place is busy from sunrise tomorrow until
who knows when.\"


\"They wont find him. He\'ll have used the Fidelius
Charm to hide himself.\" Harry said.


\"That\'s what a few of the Order told the Minister. He\'d
hear none of it anyhow. And just in case they happen
to be right, we\'ll probably need this house as a fall-
back spot. So we\'ll need you to tell a few of the others
the location since you\'re currently secretkeeper.\"


\"Ok.\" Harry merely agreed to what he saw as a request
but still didn\'t like the idea that members of the Order
were continuing to take him for granted.

Their conversations varied through-out the course of the
hour. Remus had inquired where exactly Draco Malfoy was
hiding, Harry merely explained that he took to concealing
himself in the attic.

Harry had left the kitchen and gone upstairs to the second
floor. He noticed that neither Malfoy nor his mother were
anywhere to be seen. Typical, he thought. Moving along the
hallway towards the library he heard a rustling coming from
Mrs. Malfoy\'s bedroom. The door was slightly adjar. taking
a peek inside he saw Mrs. Malfoy cleaning up what little
mess had been made. Aside from her arrogant view on life, he
had never known anyone to be as big of a neatfreak as she.
As he moved forward slightly, a floorboard underneath him
creeked under his weight. She looked up in a bit of surprise
and upon seeing him, breathed a sigh of slight relief that
it wasn\'t one of the Order. Ever since they had started
appearing she feared she would be evicted from the house.


\"Your friends seem to make a habit of making as much noise
as possible. Not the best thing for a group trying to remain
unnoticed.\" She said in her typical drawl.


\"They\'re just trying to keep things in order.\" Harry replied
rather in an indignant tone.


They stood looking at each other for a minute. She was
wearing her typical robe set which left almost everything to
the imagination. She might have been sleeping with Harry but
it did not mean she had to flaunt herself. She kept pride
in her appearance. Harry moved past the doorframe and into
the room. She raised her head a bit in preparation for what
she knew was coming, but kept her hands at her side.


Harry turned to close the door then locked it. Pulling out
his wand he gave a wave of it and cast a silencing charm.


Adopting a stern front, Mrs. Malfoy declared in a hoarse
whisper, \"Just because you own this house and we now stay
here does not mean you can come and shag me whenever you
want!\" Having finally realized Harry wasn\'t here just to
briefly find out what she was doing, but was here for her.


Desire had washed over Harry, however, and he paid little
attention to what she said. He moved towards her around the
bed. Narcissa quickly attempted to pass around Harry as he
watched her and out the door. As soon as she had moved
slightly passed him he grabbed her from behind and pulled
her to him. Her green robes billowing as he did.


\"LET GO OF ME!!!!!\" She screamed. Harry grunted as he
held on tight to her. Towering over her at 6\'1\" he wrapped
his arm around her waste and pulled her rear against his
erection she could feel clearly through his jeans. Bringing
his other hand up to her neck he drew the back of her head
over his shoulder and whispered into her ear. \"You\'re the one
that started all of this remember?\" Narcissa began to fight
him off. She threw her arms back to push him away, turning
her waste slightly so she was sort of facing him. Harry
immediately used one hand to grab one of her flaying arms
and forced her towards the bed. he immediately put his foot
in front of her and tripped Mrs. Malfoy so that she fell
on her stomach. Landing on the bed he sat on her rear and used
his hand to press her head into the soft bed. \"LET GO RIGHT
NOW, POTTER! GET OFF OF ME!\" Panting heavily and beginning to
sweat over the situation he had thrown himself in. He had no
idea why he behaved this way around Narcissa or what it was
about her that got him so stirred up.


Breathing heavily, Harry undid the front of his jeans and
immediately pulled his cock out. It was a difficult task given
the amount of resistance Mrs. Malfoy was giving but he was
able to get her into a suitable position none the less. He
knew all he needed to do was shove himself into her and she
would eventually go along.


Struggling and flaying her arms about she started screaming,
\"GET OFF OF ME! THIS IS RAPE! YOU CAN\'T DO THIS! I DON\'T CARE
WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE!!!\" She attempted to raise herself up,
but Harry had already sat down on top of her rear and put one
leg on either side of her. It was impossible for her to move
and she knew no one could hear her because of the charm.


She eventually stopped squirming and Harry saw a single tear
make its way down her left cheek as her face layed sideways on
the bed. She was breathing heavily and attempting to look back
at him. When she had finally stopped he immediately grabbed his
penis again and began moving his hand up and down. Masturbating
on top of her, he tried to make his shaft as hard as he could
for the coming event. There was something very attractive about
the position the woman was in, yet he knew he\'d never do this
to any other person.


He leaned over so his mouth was next to her ear and said, \"You
know you want this as much as I do. If you didn\'t, you would
have cursed me by now since you still have your wand.\"


Harry moved slightly off of her to the side and reached down to
grab the end of her green robes. He lifted them upward to find
her nude underneath. Narcissa could feel his every movement on
top of her as she layed on her stomach with his weight on top.


Realizing she was no longer going to fight, Harry got up from
the bed and quickly removed his jeans and shirt.


Standing completely nude behind her, with what he was sure was
a sniff, Narcissa moved herself up the bed a bit with tears
coming down her cheeks. He had finally broken her.


A wave of satisfaction and desire swept over Harry as he watched
her for a second. Moving towards the bed with Mrs. Malfoy\'s feet
still hanging off the end, he got back up on top of her, now
completely nude and told her \"Remember you told me the other night
\'tomorrow\'?\"


\"I was drunk..... I wasn\'t myself...\" She whispered rashly in
tears. Her arrogant demeanor had vanished. She looked and felt
as helpless as a little child. Harry had never believed she
could look this way.


Moving upward along her, with one leg on each side of her, he sat
down on the back of her thighs.


\"I want you to spread your legs now.\" He told her. An angry and
teary look crossed her face as she looked back at him, her hair
now a complete mess. Harry could see her vagina between her closed
legs but could not access it correctly.


\"please.....\"


\"It\'s either that or I enter somewhere else.\" Harry said with
desire and lust running through his whispery voice. Growing
impatient Harry reached down and ripped the rest of her robes
straight upward and over her head. The upper part of her body
was now covered in her robes and her view was blocked after
having been covered by them. She leaned upward reluctantly to
allow him access to remove them hoping she could buy herself some
time and maybe he\'d have second thoughts about doing this.

The purple quilt of the bed helped illuminate her naked body once
he had finished removing her robes. She was layed out on her
stomach in the very center of the bed, the fire going in the fire-
place with her feet hanging slightly off the end of the bed.
Both her hands were on either side of her head as her tears flowed
off her angry face.


Harry was growing impatient sitting on top of her stroking his
penis. \"Now spread your legs...\" He said in an agitated whisper.


Harry felt her legs begin to hesitantly open below him. He knew she
would prefer this over being sodomized. He moved one over to the side
to allow her to spread all the way. Once her legs were opened all
the way, he sat in between her legs on his knees. Admiring the view
he had of her he gently lowered himself on top of her. His cock
rested itself right in between her ass cheeks. Harry began to gently
kiss the area around her jaw and the back of her neck. He noticed her
body temperature moving up as did his.


WIth the only light coming from the fireplace to illuminate their nude
bodies, Harry moved his rear up slightly so that his cock fell behind
her ass right between her legs. Narcissa could feel the tip of it
brushing against her entrance. She began to pant harder as she felt
him rustle behind her. She whimpered as she felt the head enter her
vagina.


Harry thrust himself completely in to her and moaned at the pleasure.
Feeling him enter her completely Narcissa screamed out. Looking down
Harry saw himself completely inside of her and began to thrust his
shaft in and out of her as hard as possible. Harry closed his eyes
and let the wonderful warmth of her sex wash over him as he officially
began the rape.


Feeling almost sick about it, Narcissa couldn\'t help but begin to
enjoy the unwanted pleasure that started to wash over her. Desire had
finally shown it\'s head to her. She began to breathe hard as she felt
him fuck her. No longer resisting, Harry noticed that her pussy had
actually begun to get wetter. She was enjoying it even though she
wouldn\'d admit it, he thought. Harry reached up and grabbed her
shoulders and began a fullout onslaught of her as he ravaged Narcissa
Malfoy once again.


Narcissa braced her arms as the pleasure intensified between her legs
feeling him move in and out of her. Feeling him violate her. She was
actually enjoying it. The forboding finally minimized and a dark sense
of desire had washed over her. She wanted nothing more now than for
him to shag her out of existance.


With his cock still pumping it\'s heated way in and out of her, Narcissa
pushed herself up onto her knees having to support both herself and
Harry.


\"So you are enjoying it...\" Harry said indignantly in a harsh deep voice
as he continued the intercourse between.


The tears were still there, but her crying had stopped and the arrogance
had somewhat reappeared on her. Now sweating as well as panting, Narcissa
reached for Harry\'s hand on her hips and moved into as best of a sitting
position as she could on the bed all the while making sure Harry remained
satisfactorally deep enough inside of her. Reaching down she grabbed
Harry\'s hands and moved them to her breasts. Panting and moaning the
two of them began to move against each other as he massaged her breasts
and thrust his penis as hard as he could in and out of her from behind
being careful not to completely slip out of her. Narcissa placed her hands
on her thighs and began to ride his penis. Openly moaning and panting now,
she rode his cock and enjoyed the intense sexual pleasure she was getting
from it.


The fire illuminated their bodies moving in rythmn against each other.
Mrs. Malfoy looked down at her vagina and watched as her partner behind
her moved in and out of her. His cock was covered in her slick juices.
It shined brightly in the light as it moved in and out of her sex. The
black hair at her apex shined in the red light of the fire with all of
the sweat that had coated it.


Harry and Narcissa panted and moaned in exctacy as they continued to fuck
each other. Sitting herself on his thighs, Narcissa began to grind
herself against his hard shaft. Closing her eyes and tilting her head up
and resting it on top of Harry\'s shoulder as he grunted into her ear with
every thrust.


\"hold on.\" Harry said in a hoarse and desperate whisper...

He grabbed her hips as tight as he could with his right hand, and moved
his left, dividing his fingers into two sets down that they could cover
her vagina and allow his penis to slide between them, between her legs.


Feeling his orgasm approaching Harry pounded his cock into her as hard
as he could. They both panted and moaned in pleasure. Practically, ready
to pass out, Narcissa finally felt her orgasm come upon her and she
literally screamed across the room as her sex clamped down onto Harry\'s
shaft holding him in place. her inner walls convulsed around him as she
came.


Yelling out in a hard grunt, Harry ejaculated his seed straight into her.
Marking her yet again for himself. Narcissa felt his cock spasm inside
of her and felt the hot rush of his semen as it flowed throughout her
vagina.


When they had both come down from their orgasms, they were panting and
sweating like animals. Harry hugged her from behind and held her close
to him as he rested his head on her shoulders. She leaned back and used
him to support her weight so that she could catch her breath. She felt
his hand moved gracefully between her legs where they were still joined
in intercourse.


\"No.\" She whispered. \"Stay inside of me.\"


She could feel Harry smile beside her. \"So does this mean you\'re mine
now? Finally?\"


Opening her eyes, she turned to her left as far as she could without
his penis slipping out of her vagina. She could once again feel his
seed spilling slightly out of her sex and running down her leg. \"Yes,
you musn\'t ever tell anyone, though.\"


Harry felt a sense of satisfaction cross him. \"Didn\'t ever plan on it.\"
He told her as he closed his eyes while resting his head on her.


\"You raped me, though.\" She said without a hint of sadness in her voice.


\"You enjoyed it.\" he said in a whisper.


\"yes\" She turned slightly reach behind her and pulled his head forward.
They shared a hard and passionate kiss. Their tongues battling with
each other.

The fire illuminated their sweaty joined bodies on the bed as they
began to breathe normally again. The semen had run down her leg and a
small puddle had formed at the base of her knee. His penis looked
perfectly comfortable resting inside of her vagina as they sat there
in their sitting position. Both of their sexes were covered in sweat
and semen whereas they had spent the last 15 minutes in intense
intercourse.

Narcissa looked down and saw his shaft began to slowly move within
her folds as he began to fuck her once again....

AN: I think I\'m going to focus this story now entirely on these two. It\'s easier to write.