Harem of the Ancient House of Potter
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
56
Views:
475,691
Reviews:
199
Recommended:
15
Currently Reading:
22
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Don't own HP or its characters. I make no money from this fic.
Wedding
Harem of the Ancient House House of Potter
wedding
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
Reviewer Responses
bill560682: Hmmmm, interesting thought, but I'm not trying to make things too easy for Harry.
murdrax: Maybe you ought to turn on your AC? Hmmmm, that would be funny...hehehe.
Destruction: He's got enough mother/daughter pairs in the harem, he doesn't need another.
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Harry looked himself in the mirror. He was supposed to be getting himself ready to go to the Burrow, but he found himself doing a little introspective thinking.
'Is my humanity being swallowed up by my demon? Am I not able to negotiate instead of running over my political enemies? Do I just want to wipe everyone off the map that gets in my way? Do I see those that would opposes what I want to do as witch abusers? And, why can't I get the upper hand on Voldemort? Although, I've got to get that last horcrux before fighting him again. I can't kill him if his soul is still fragmented,' he sighed and continued staring into the muggle mirror. 'Kreacher better find Dung soon.'
"Harry James Potter! You better be getting ready in there!" Hermione shouted from the other side of the door.
"Damn, been in here too long," Harry swore quietly. "I'm coming, don't wet your knickers 'Mione!" he called back.
"I'll leave you with blue balls if you don't hurry up!"
'Damn, witches get crazy about these weddings. Oh bloody hell, I'll be marrying all of them after the war is over! I'm doomed,' he thought and finished getting ready.
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"Sorry for the invasion, Mr. Weasley," Harry said to the Weasley patriarch.
"No problem and call me Arthur."
"Have the mothers tried to kill each other yet?"
"No, not yet, but they've almost came to blows several times."
Harry shook his head, "I don't envy you."
"Nor do I, listen, Remus is here and wants to talk to you. Plus, the members of the Order that are here are going to have a meeting at around midnight tonight. We'd like you to be there."
"I'll be there."
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Remus hugged the son of his dead friend. "Good to see you, pup," he said.
"Good to see you too, Remus," Harry replied.
"Pup, I've got to confess something to you, something about your godfather."
"Crap, what...?"
"No, it's about his past, not something to do with the family, at least, not directly."
"Remus, you are talking out of both sides of your mouth."
"Sorry, this was something that Padfoot took to his grave, but never told me not to tell you, but I think you may need to know. Haven't you wondered why your father had a family but Sirius didn't?"
Harry mused this in his head for a moment and said, "I figured he didn't want someone to suffer because he wasn't tied to a family."
"That was only part of it. He couldn't commit himself to anyone he dated for any length of time. He ended up being more of someone that wanted to just have a shag than a meaningful relationship."
Harry sighed, "Don't tell me I've got a half brother..."
"Oh bloody hell no, James would have killed Sirius had he done that with Lily. No, but I think there may be a bastard child out there."
"What?"
"One of the witches he shagged in his seventh year got pregnant. She was able to finish out her schooling, but she might have either died giving birth or was killed by Voldemort."
"Someone might challenge me as head of the House of Black?"
"No, illegitimate children cannot inherit the head of their house. But, if she shows up..."
"She? It is a girl?"
"Yes. Her mother sent Sirius only one owl telling him the whole thing, but that was the last Padfoot heard from her. We don't know what happened to her after Voldemort fell the first time. I tried to find out myself what happened to her but it is as if she doesn't exist anymore."
Harry breathed out, "Why do you tell me this?"
"Because, you and I both know pup that the weird and strange follow you around like a lost puppy. I'd be surprised if she didn't show up at Hogwarts this year."
"That would be par for the course for me. Thanks for the heads up, Remus."
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Lord Edgecombe paced the sitting room. He was mulling over what Potter had said to him. Part of him wanted to discount what the young lord had said, but another part of him, the part of him that was a father, wanted to follow up on it. He could just ask his daughter, but she might lie and if Harry was telling the truth then there would be a big problem. He made a decision and head upstairs.
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"Fuck me!" Marietta gasped out as the Slytherin that was between her legs pumped his cock into her. Nott moaned in pleasure as he hammered away at her pussy. The thought of fucking in her father's house with him just downstairs made Marietta shudder with pleasure, turning her on even more. She threw her arms around him and squeezed her pussy tight. Nott snarled down at her and she threw her hips back up at him.
"That's right, throw it back at me!" he growled. The bed shook as they continued to fuck. The bedsprings squeaked and the old wooden frame of the bed creaked rhythmically as Nott pounded down into his Ravenclaw slut. A sheen of sweat covered her brow and chest as she felt her orgasm bubbling up from between her legs. Marietta shivered and came, muffling a cry of pleasure and Nott blasted her pussy with his seed. He laid on top of her as she held on to him, basking in the afterglow, both panting heavily.
"You better go before..." Marietta began just as her door opened.
"Marietta, we need to...what the hell!"
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Arthur Weasley, Remus, Moody, Kingsley, Tonks, and Harry were gathered in the Weasley's kitchen.
Arthur began, "Snape is going to be back at Hogwarts this next term."
"What?!" Harry exploded but Tonks put a hand on him and he calmed down.
"Minerva tried to convince the governors not to hire him as headmaster, but Minerva and the rest of us believe that either Voldemort has bought them off or they are under the gun to put Snape back in as headmaster." Moody said.
"Damn," Harry swore quietly.
"I don't know what you were planning, but you've got to go back. You are the only one that can keep most of the non-Death Eater children safe." Arthur began.
"I was planning to before this, now...I'll have to talk it out with the rest of the harem. I've got to think about them first."
"I understand," Arthur said.
Harry inwardly sighed. It appeared that another pile of shit had been dumped on him. If this kept up he'd be neck deep in it.
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"It's like a convention of redheads," Hermione joked.
"Yeah, we don't get to see much of most of the family," Ron admitted.
"I just hope your mother doesn't decide to throw such a fuss when we get married," Luna said and Ron fell silent. Hermione and Harry snickered behind their hands. Their laughter stopped when Fleur made her way down the isle. Harry sighed and closed his eyes. How in the world was he going to throw a wedding big enough for his witches? He knew he could afford it, but how could he show them all that he was more committed to them than most wizards would be committed to their harems?
Putting the thought aside for the moment, Harry looked around at his harem, his witches sitting in three groups: the daughters in front, the Black sisters and Tonks on either side of him and the mothers behind them. Hermione had elected to sit next to Harry, her hand in his lap as they watched the proceedings. The dresses they'd all picked out showed a fair amount of skin, and Harry couldn't help but be aroused by the thought of fucking each woman in his harem in their dress.
'Hermione, sit in my lap,' he said to her telepathically. She looked at him, then felt the taut fabric of his pants between his legs and smiled softly.
His Alpha silently made her way onto his lap, hiking up her dress around her. The other women noticed her shift and adjusted themselves to surround Harry's and Hermione's seats.
'Doing it in the middle of the wedding, Harry? You must really be pent up. What's bothering you?' Hermione messaged him as she reached up and pulled her panties to one side, then shifted the dress back down to cover Harry's legs, pressing herself against the bulge in his pants.
'A lot of things are going to happen to us soon, and it's a lot on my mind,' Harry replied as he felt Hermione unzip him and mount his erection, opening her mouth in a silent moan before she buried him to the hilt inside her.
Each woman in the harem shifted slightly, a few uttering soft gasps as their connections were open, feeling Harry inside each of them. Hermione began subtly gyrating her hips, moving Harry's cock inside her, tensing and loosening her muscles to massage his length, doing her best to resist bouncing up and down on him.
Hermione moaned softly before she messaged to him, 'Harry, when the time comes to think of that, we will each do our part to be the best wives we can to you. You've done so much to help us, it's the least we could do. I, for one, will always be your bookworm and your 'Mione, and I'll always be by your side. When I do have your child, I'll be the best mother I can. I'll even let you join in when I feed him, too,' she added, smiling.
Harry shifted and moaned into Hermione's neck as she milked his length with her cunt, bringing him to orgasm, shooting his thick load inside her. Hermione used her connection with the rest of the harem to divide her orgasmic high into equal parts, each woman having a miniature orgasm in their seats. Satisfied, Harry's Alpha leaned back and kissed his cheek, remaining in his lap for the rest of the wedding.
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Lord Edgecombe took another sip of his drink. There were bottles laying about the sitting room.
"You can't possibly be drinking this early."
"I found out that our daughter has been laying with a damn Death Eater brat," Lord Edgecombe answered his wife. "I've all the reason to drink in the world."
Lady Edgecombe bit her lip, "What are you going to do?"
"Cover it up...quickly...and send her to an all-girls school. I'm not going to have her ruin my chances of being Chief Warlock," Lord Edgecombe replied, tossing back another glass of the firewhiskey before pouring himself another.
His wife sighed. This was going to reflect badly on the both of them.
888
Thanks goes to DarkXavier, he's taken up the task of expanding these chapters. The smut expansion is his work.
And, DarkXavier and i are now going back and fixing up chapters 14-31. So, go read chapter 14, the smut has been improved upon, that is, if you are reading this on fanfiction .net. for those on adultfanfiction .net, you'll have to wait until all of them are done before re-reading them. That is the easiest way for me to revise the chapters on that site.
wedding
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
Reviewer Responses
bill560682: Hmmmm, interesting thought, but I'm not trying to make things too easy for Harry.
murdrax: Maybe you ought to turn on your AC? Hmmmm, that would be funny...hehehe.
Destruction: He's got enough mother/daughter pairs in the harem, he doesn't need another.
888
Harry looked himself in the mirror. He was supposed to be getting himself ready to go to the Burrow, but he found himself doing a little introspective thinking.
'Is my humanity being swallowed up by my demon? Am I not able to negotiate instead of running over my political enemies? Do I just want to wipe everyone off the map that gets in my way? Do I see those that would opposes what I want to do as witch abusers? And, why can't I get the upper hand on Voldemort? Although, I've got to get that last horcrux before fighting him again. I can't kill him if his soul is still fragmented,' he sighed and continued staring into the muggle mirror. 'Kreacher better find Dung soon.'
"Harry James Potter! You better be getting ready in there!" Hermione shouted from the other side of the door.
"Damn, been in here too long," Harry swore quietly. "I'm coming, don't wet your knickers 'Mione!" he called back.
"I'll leave you with blue balls if you don't hurry up!"
'Damn, witches get crazy about these weddings. Oh bloody hell, I'll be marrying all of them after the war is over! I'm doomed,' he thought and finished getting ready.
888
"Sorry for the invasion, Mr. Weasley," Harry said to the Weasley patriarch.
"No problem and call me Arthur."
"Have the mothers tried to kill each other yet?"
"No, not yet, but they've almost came to blows several times."
Harry shook his head, "I don't envy you."
"Nor do I, listen, Remus is here and wants to talk to you. Plus, the members of the Order that are here are going to have a meeting at around midnight tonight. We'd like you to be there."
"I'll be there."
888
Remus hugged the son of his dead friend. "Good to see you, pup," he said.
"Good to see you too, Remus," Harry replied.
"Pup, I've got to confess something to you, something about your godfather."
"Crap, what...?"
"No, it's about his past, not something to do with the family, at least, not directly."
"Remus, you are talking out of both sides of your mouth."
"Sorry, this was something that Padfoot took to his grave, but never told me not to tell you, but I think you may need to know. Haven't you wondered why your father had a family but Sirius didn't?"
Harry mused this in his head for a moment and said, "I figured he didn't want someone to suffer because he wasn't tied to a family."
"That was only part of it. He couldn't commit himself to anyone he dated for any length of time. He ended up being more of someone that wanted to just have a shag than a meaningful relationship."
Harry sighed, "Don't tell me I've got a half brother..."
"Oh bloody hell no, James would have killed Sirius had he done that with Lily. No, but I think there may be a bastard child out there."
"What?"
"One of the witches he shagged in his seventh year got pregnant. She was able to finish out her schooling, but she might have either died giving birth or was killed by Voldemort."
"Someone might challenge me as head of the House of Black?"
"No, illegitimate children cannot inherit the head of their house. But, if she shows up..."
"She? It is a girl?"
"Yes. Her mother sent Sirius only one owl telling him the whole thing, but that was the last Padfoot heard from her. We don't know what happened to her after Voldemort fell the first time. I tried to find out myself what happened to her but it is as if she doesn't exist anymore."
Harry breathed out, "Why do you tell me this?"
"Because, you and I both know pup that the weird and strange follow you around like a lost puppy. I'd be surprised if she didn't show up at Hogwarts this year."
"That would be par for the course for me. Thanks for the heads up, Remus."
888
Lord Edgecombe paced the sitting room. He was mulling over what Potter had said to him. Part of him wanted to discount what the young lord had said, but another part of him, the part of him that was a father, wanted to follow up on it. He could just ask his daughter, but she might lie and if Harry was telling the truth then there would be a big problem. He made a decision and head upstairs.
888
"Fuck me!" Marietta gasped out as the Slytherin that was between her legs pumped his cock into her. Nott moaned in pleasure as he hammered away at her pussy. The thought of fucking in her father's house with him just downstairs made Marietta shudder with pleasure, turning her on even more. She threw her arms around him and squeezed her pussy tight. Nott snarled down at her and she threw her hips back up at him.
"That's right, throw it back at me!" he growled. The bed shook as they continued to fuck. The bedsprings squeaked and the old wooden frame of the bed creaked rhythmically as Nott pounded down into his Ravenclaw slut. A sheen of sweat covered her brow and chest as she felt her orgasm bubbling up from between her legs. Marietta shivered and came, muffling a cry of pleasure and Nott blasted her pussy with his seed. He laid on top of her as she held on to him, basking in the afterglow, both panting heavily.
"You better go before..." Marietta began just as her door opened.
"Marietta, we need to...what the hell!"
888
Arthur Weasley, Remus, Moody, Kingsley, Tonks, and Harry were gathered in the Weasley's kitchen.
Arthur began, "Snape is going to be back at Hogwarts this next term."
"What?!" Harry exploded but Tonks put a hand on him and he calmed down.
"Minerva tried to convince the governors not to hire him as headmaster, but Minerva and the rest of us believe that either Voldemort has bought them off or they are under the gun to put Snape back in as headmaster." Moody said.
"Damn," Harry swore quietly.
"I don't know what you were planning, but you've got to go back. You are the only one that can keep most of the non-Death Eater children safe." Arthur began.
"I was planning to before this, now...I'll have to talk it out with the rest of the harem. I've got to think about them first."
"I understand," Arthur said.
Harry inwardly sighed. It appeared that another pile of shit had been dumped on him. If this kept up he'd be neck deep in it.
888
"It's like a convention of redheads," Hermione joked.
"Yeah, we don't get to see much of most of the family," Ron admitted.
"I just hope your mother doesn't decide to throw such a fuss when we get married," Luna said and Ron fell silent. Hermione and Harry snickered behind their hands. Their laughter stopped when Fleur made her way down the isle. Harry sighed and closed his eyes. How in the world was he going to throw a wedding big enough for his witches? He knew he could afford it, but how could he show them all that he was more committed to them than most wizards would be committed to their harems?
Putting the thought aside for the moment, Harry looked around at his harem, his witches sitting in three groups: the daughters in front, the Black sisters and Tonks on either side of him and the mothers behind them. Hermione had elected to sit next to Harry, her hand in his lap as they watched the proceedings. The dresses they'd all picked out showed a fair amount of skin, and Harry couldn't help but be aroused by the thought of fucking each woman in his harem in their dress.
'Hermione, sit in my lap,' he said to her telepathically. She looked at him, then felt the taut fabric of his pants between his legs and smiled softly.
His Alpha silently made her way onto his lap, hiking up her dress around her. The other women noticed her shift and adjusted themselves to surround Harry's and Hermione's seats.
'Doing it in the middle of the wedding, Harry? You must really be pent up. What's bothering you?' Hermione messaged him as she reached up and pulled her panties to one side, then shifted the dress back down to cover Harry's legs, pressing herself against the bulge in his pants.
'A lot of things are going to happen to us soon, and it's a lot on my mind,' Harry replied as he felt Hermione unzip him and mount his erection, opening her mouth in a silent moan before she buried him to the hilt inside her.
Each woman in the harem shifted slightly, a few uttering soft gasps as their connections were open, feeling Harry inside each of them. Hermione began subtly gyrating her hips, moving Harry's cock inside her, tensing and loosening her muscles to massage his length, doing her best to resist bouncing up and down on him.
Hermione moaned softly before she messaged to him, 'Harry, when the time comes to think of that, we will each do our part to be the best wives we can to you. You've done so much to help us, it's the least we could do. I, for one, will always be your bookworm and your 'Mione, and I'll always be by your side. When I do have your child, I'll be the best mother I can. I'll even let you join in when I feed him, too,' she added, smiling.
Harry shifted and moaned into Hermione's neck as she milked his length with her cunt, bringing him to orgasm, shooting his thick load inside her. Hermione used her connection with the rest of the harem to divide her orgasmic high into equal parts, each woman having a miniature orgasm in their seats. Satisfied, Harry's Alpha leaned back and kissed his cheek, remaining in his lap for the rest of the wedding.
888
Lord Edgecombe took another sip of his drink. There were bottles laying about the sitting room.
"You can't possibly be drinking this early."
"I found out that our daughter has been laying with a damn Death Eater brat," Lord Edgecombe answered his wife. "I've all the reason to drink in the world."
Lady Edgecombe bit her lip, "What are you going to do?"
"Cover it up...quickly...and send her to an all-girls school. I'm not going to have her ruin my chances of being Chief Warlock," Lord Edgecombe replied, tossing back another glass of the firewhiskey before pouring himself another.
His wife sighed. This was going to reflect badly on the both of them.
888
Thanks goes to DarkXavier, he's taken up the task of expanding these chapters. The smut expansion is his work.
And, DarkXavier and i are now going back and fixing up chapters 14-31. So, go read chapter 14, the smut has been improved upon, that is, if you are reading this on fanfiction .net. for those on adultfanfiction .net, you'll have to wait until all of them are done before re-reading them. That is the easiest way for me to revise the chapters on that site.