Harem of the Ancient House of Potter

Harem of the Ancient House of Potter

Harem Scrimmage

by SSJ04 Mewtwo

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Reviewer Responses

William: That's ok, just glad to know that you are still reading this story.

MarksPet: You are one of my favorite reviewers on aff .net. I'll run it by him.

Tommy: I can't promise that, but I understand how hard it is to find a certain paring.

murdrax: Yeah he does and yes he is.

agnar: True, but remember, they were railroading things and probably there was a lot of galleons being exchanged so they could run rough shot over everything.

WolfPup5683: Thanks.

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major wallace, you sir are reviewer 600! This chapter is for you.

Also, what was everyone's opinion of the Harry/Tonks as Lilly scene in the last chapter? I need to know that I shouldn't do that again if my muse gets all incesty smutty.

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"Hmmmm, Anastasia, it looks like you're almost fully recovered," Lin reported. The older blond smiled and then she felt a hand caress her cheek.

"It pleases me that you are well again, Anastasia," Harry said while still caressing her face.

The blond looked into his green eyes and melted. The concern and care that she saw was something that she had never seen from her late husband. Knowing what was about to happen, Lin left the room. Anastasia hadn't had Harry for some time now and she deserved it.

"Take me," Anastasia whispered. "Take me and be the father of my next child," she purred.

Harry growled, "There will be time for that after Tommy is dead and gone, but I'll still take you nonetheless."

Anastasia smiled and hiked up her nightgown and parted her legs. Harry saw that she hadn't had the strength to shave herself so he could see golden hairs growing from her pussy lips. He quickly removed his clothes, smiling as he watched Anastasia's eyes widen and her tongue lick her lips as he removed his boxers. As he stood naked at her side, Anastasia reached out and gently caressed his package with her fingers, one hand cupping him in her palm while the other ran up and down his length, teasing him.

"You truly are gifted, Harry. I'm glad your Alpha is willing to share, otherwise we'd all be fighting over you," she cooed softly as she stroked his hardened length, his erection standing at attention at a full ten inches. "Come and fill me with your seed. I need you inside me."

Harry growled softly as Anastasia's soft hands worked over him, caressing the skin around his manhood as he groaned. Harry returned the favor, dipping his fingers inside her hot, glistening pussy, his thumb brushing her clit, making her gasp suddenly as she moaned in return with her arms outstretched. Harry made his way onto the bed and between her legs, then laid atop of her.

His mouth crashed against hers and she parted her lips and his tongue dove in. She whimpered feeling his cock rubbing up against her wet mound, his hot length and his undivided attention making her feel wanted and sexy again after so many years of neglect. Harry slid in and moaned at the tightness of her cunt, her soft, velvet walls rippling up and down his cock as she adjusted to his thickness. Harry put his hands under the woman under him and soon Anastasia's legs floated in midair as he held her hips up, providing the optimal angle to fuck her. He smiled as he watched her toes curl and uncurl as he pounded into her body, wet slapping sounds coming from between her legs as she mewled in a miniature orgasm.

His thrusts continued to bring her more and more pleasure, hips meeting together as he buried his length inside her, his balls slapping against the wet skin between her legs. Finally, the blonde cried out and came, her pussy coaxing every drop of seed from his cock. Her legs returned to the bed as he let go of her and leaned over her body, her pussy continuing to hold him as they both gasped while recovering from their orgasms.

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He awoke the next morning, to an empty bed, and an empty house. He knew that Trixy and Tonks had probably taken the Harem out on their training exercise. He had tried to worm his way in on it, but Trixy and Tonks had insisted that he would just be a distraction. They had also reminded him that he had things to do today. There was a meeting of the governors that he was going to crash, and he was in a party-crashing mood.

"Master, I've finally captured that drunk wizard."

"Kreacher? You got Dung?" Harry asked hoping that his sleep fogged brain wasn't playing tricks on him.

"The drunk wizard is tied up in the kitchen, Harry Potter, sir," Dobby quickly confirmed.

"Well then," Harry said and began to get dressed, "let's not keep Dung waiting."

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Fletcher was nervous. The house elf had told him that he wouldn't be let go until the elf's master had a chat with him. His eyes widened seeing Harry Potter coming back with the two elves.

"Dung," Harry called out, "you did a naughty thing."

"Harry, listen, I was strapped for cash and..."

"Save it Dung," he growled and brought the fake necklace out. "What did you do with the necklace that looks like this one?"

"I-I-I-I sold it to a short toad of a woman."

"A toad of a woman," Harry growled knowing that only one person could have bought it. "Umbitch...damn. I've got to talk to Rufus to see what became of that woman's possessions. Dobby, Kreacher, hold him until I summon for you. I think the Ministry will have something to say about this," he commanded before he left, vanishing from the room in an instant as Dung looked at the spot that he'd just vacated.

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"Harry, an early morning office visit I see," Rufus greeted.

"Listen, what happened to Umbitch's property? There's something she bought off of Fletcher and I need it back."

"Fletcher stole something from you?"

"Yeah, so what happened to her property?"

"The goblins would know that, her house incurred a mountain of debt before she was executed..."

"Thanks, gotta go," Harry quickly said and vanished and the Minister shook his head in disbelief. The boy certainly could get around faster than a normal wizard.

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"Scarhook, I need that list of properties that were bought after Umbridge's death," Ragnok requested and the goblin handed the parchment over. Ragnok looked at it and found the name and pointed it out to Harry.

"Shite," Harry whispered. "Ragnok, it appears that Lady Nott purchased the horcrux," Harry said so only the goblin king heard him.

"Yes, we've still got the goblet in secure storage."

"Good, keep it there. I'll deal with it when I come do my school shopping in a couple of days," Harry said and Ragnok nodded.

"What will you do now?"

"Griphook and I will go and remind the governors that a good portion of their funding comes from a source that isn't happy with them."

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Hermione sighed. It was too early in the morning for something like this, but Trixy and Tonks had insisted. She had tried to convince Harry to change their minds, but Harry was on their side. She sighed again wishing that he wasn't so damn agreeable or was so good at dominating them. She blushed remembering that time when he had dominated her so well, her body serving as his plaything for hours on end.

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She felt a sharp spank impact her bare arse, leaving a burning sensation in its wake as she looked up at her Master.

"Now then," Harry mused, looking at his Slave standing obediently before him, his Alpha dressed only in a pair of lacy black thong knickers that left little to the imagination and a black leather choker around her neck, a small chrome buckle at the front with a matching chrome pendant reading "Fuck Me" written in script hanging from the front. "What should I do with you? You've been naughty of late, being so domineering on the rest of my harem. You need to be punished."

Hermione felt a drop of her juices escape from her lips onto the flimsy garment between her legs and blushed, her body on fire as she felt another spank hit her other cheek, Harry's hand kneading the soft skin of her butt tenderly before slapping it again, eliciting a squeak from her.

"What was that, Slave?" Harry looked down at her, walking a slow circle around where she stood. "Did you say something, my pet?"

"I deserve to be punished, Master!" she struggled to keep her voice under control. "I've been a very naughty girl!"

Harry chuckled, dressed in a pair of tight black jeans that showed the snake growing down his pant leg, a black braided leather belt around his waist, his toned chest bare as he circled her again, a predator looking over his prey.

"Indeed," Harry grinned, baring his teeth. "You need to be taught who the Master is."

"Yes!" Hermione moaned before she felt him stop directly behind her and press his crotch against her reddened arse, her skin still burning from his powerful strikes.

"Very well, my pet. You are not to make a sound unless I tell you, is that understood?"

Hermione nodded, closing her eyes as she felt his erection rubbing against her, swallowing the lump in her throat that betrayed her nervousness.

Out of sight, Harry reached for a pair of circular cups strung on either end of a thin metal chain link. Walking around in front of her, Harry slapped both of Hermione's breasts independently, several times, turning them red and making her nipples stand even more erect than they had been before his fingertips twisted her sensitive nipples. His rough handling of her tits made her bite her lower lip to keep from moaning, feeling the fabric of her knickers growing wetter, a single drop of her essence running down her thigh before it fell from her skin and made an audible plop on the floor. Harry looked down at the offending sound, then back up at her.

"What did I say, Slave! Not a noise!" he barked as he smacked her ass again, then took the cups and clamped one on each of Hermione's nipples, making her bite her lip even harder, muffling a gasp.

The chain swayed gently against Hermione's generous cleavage, the cool metal making her shiver in contrast to her heated skin as the metal covered her nipples completely. Harry watched as the chain revealed a word stamped in chrome, hanging from between Hermione's breasts, her fleshy globes barely moving as the weighted pendant finished appearing, the word "SLUT" scrawled in fancy script, hanging down from between her breasts.

"Such a naughty slut," Harry commented. "Your tits barely moved, and that pendant must weigh quite a bit. You're such a perfect little whore, aren't you? Answer me, Slave!"

"Yes, Master! I'm your perfect slutty whore!"

Harry gave a feral grin before he continued. "And what do slutty whores do?"

"Suck cock, Master!"

"Correct," Harry chuckled. "Now suck your Master's cock. You are not to touch your Master except with your lips and tongue."

Harry unbuckled his belt, removing it from his jeans before he unbuttoned his pants and they fell around his feet, revealing his throbbing erection, his length pulsing rhythmically as his balls hung low below it. Hermione's eyes widened and she moaned softly, her thighs glistening as her juices had begun to run down from her pussy. His Slave felt a sharp smack across her ass from his belt.

"Silence, bitch! On your knees! Suck on your Master's cock like your life depends on it! I want you to be able to suck the chrome off the Tri-Wizard Cup when I'm done with you!"

Hermione obeyed, reveling in her submissiveness to her Master. Her tongue licked and teased his length for several minutes, the occasional grunt coming from Harry as he struggled to maintain his focus.

"Ungh...that's good, slut. Now, use your lips and throat," Harry grunted.

His slave licked her lips once, then opened her mouth wide and lowered her head, her lips engulfing his full length, making Harry moan.

"Oh, Merlin! Such a good cock-sucking whore," he gasped.

Hermione struggled as she bobbed up and down on Harry's cock, his tip tickling the back of her throat each time she took him in her mouth completely, tears welling in her eyes as she struggled to breathe.

"Suck on it, bitch! Suck on it like the whore you are!" her Master barked.

The submissive witch redoubled her efforts, taking him fully in her mouth before she swallowed several times, forcing the air from her mouth and throat and creating a vacuum. It didn't take long afterwards before she felt Harry's cock throbbing, her Master grunting as his muscles spasmed and he shot his cum down her gullet, his hands pushing her lips to his base, her nose in his crotch as he shot several powerful streams into her belly. Harry grunted several times, holding her against him before he sighed and let her go, Hermione pulling back and gasping for air, coughing as a strand of drool dripped from her chin and onto her heaving breasts as she pulled in fresh oxygen.

"Such a good bitch," Harry spoke softly. "Now, clean your Master."

Hermione's lips and tongue returned to Harry's cock, quickly removing any sign that he'd sprayed his seed deep down her throat. It only took a moment before Harry's erection returned, his manhood pulsing and glistening from her tongue's treatment.

"On the bed, slut. Stick that ass out to me so I can fuck your whore cunt."

Harry's slave obeyed, climbing onto the bed and sticking out her ass to him, showing off her glistening thighs, the red skin on her ass and her swollen, sensitive pussy struggling to escape from her panties. Her sensitive breasts gently swung back and forth like udders, connected by the weighted chain, which tugged on her nipples and made her moan again, a slap from Harry's belt quickly following.

"Silence, Slave! You can't resist tempting me, can you? You love being punished. Well? Don't you, slut?"

"Yes, Master!" her voice squeaked, betraying her intense arousal. "Punish me! Fuck your dirty, slutty whore raw!"

"As you wish, my pet," Harry growled as he ripped off her soaking wet panties, revealing her swollen pussy lips and her throbbing clit.

Harry lined up the tip of his pulsing erection at her swollen, glistening cunt, then slipped his tip inside and held it there, teasing her.

"Master, please! Don't tease me! Fill me with your hot, thick meat!"

Hermione could only gasp and let her mind escape to a blissful ecstasy as her pussy was stretched and filled by Harry's tool. Her hips began gyrating, moving on their own, sliding back and forth as her pussy milked Harry's erection, their skin slapping against each other's as her juices flowed, reaching up to the headboard and bracing herself as Harry began pumping into her at a furious pace, taking her senses to a previously unknown high.

"Oh, Merlin! Fuck me, Master! Fuck me hard! Oh! You're so huge, Master! You fill me up with your thick, hard meat! Make me cum! Give me your hot seed! I want to feel your cum deep inside of me! Oh oh oh oh oh! Fuuuuuuckk meeeeee!" she cried as she felt her orgasm approaching, her walls rippling and gushing with her juices.

"Don't you dare cum, my little slut! You don't cum until I tell you to!" Harry shuddered and gasped as her tight, hot walls milked his length, feeling his orgasm bubbling up from his core, his stomach tightening and his testicles churning with his seed.

"Please, Master! Give me your cum! Fill me up!" she cried, her hips still gyrating as she moaned and attempted to hold back the coming tidal wave of her climax.

Harry's hands braced himself on her hips as he pounded her cunt with his manhood, Hermione's breasts swaying as he fucked her, her body on fire. Harry's belt repeatedly rapped against his Slave's red, raw ass, then he wrapped it around her neck and tightened it before pulling her head back towards him, her back arching and thrusting her breasts out, her tongue lolling out to one side as he continued pounding her, his magic straining to contain the orgasm he knew was coming. Hermione's eyes widened as she felt his belt constrict her throat, making it difficult to breathe, tears welling in her eyes as she struggled to gasp for air, her head back at a severe angle as her breasts pushed out, the very heat generated from her body making the cups hot as she bounced in rhythm to Harry's nonstop motions.

"I'm going to cum, whore! Milk your Master's cock with your tight, whore pussy! I don't want you to leave a single drop!" Harry struggled as he pounded her like an animal, sweat dripping off his body, the both of them covered in it as they heated up the room several degrees from their intense fucking. "Here it comes! Don't you dare cum yet, either!"

Seconds later, Harry's head leaned back and he gave a primal growl that would have frightened Greyback. His body convulsed, his muscles tightening as his scrotum contracted before he felt his cock shoot several strands of white, thick cum deep into his Slave, her walls rippling and her hips gyrating as she milked her Master's beautiful length repeatedly, coaxing every drop out of him.

"Please, Master! Let me cum!" she begged, struggling to voice the words as his belt tightened against her throat, the feeling of his hot seed filling her womb bringing her to the edge. Harry grunted his approval and kissed her fiercely, slamming his still-ejaculating cock inside her to the hilt, his tip pressing against her cervix as he spilled the last of his semen directly into her womb. Harry kept up his pace, fucking his toy to the very brink before she mewled in agony, then ecstasy as her Master loosened the belt, her orgasm crashing into her like a tsunami, washing over her with wave after wave of pleasure.

Hermione continued to gasp and moan as her pussy convulsed, rippling as he pulled out of her, making her moan in protest as her body continued to orgasm, her pussy squirting all over the sheets as his cum began to flow from inside her, dripping down her thighs and onto the bed. Their cycle continued for many more hours, Harry showing his dominance over Hermione in new ways every time until his Alpha could no longer move, her energy sucked from her. When they were finally done, Harry knelt on the bed beside a sweating, exhausted and thoroughly fucked Hermione, several loads of his cum coating her body and filling her stomach, ass and pussy, his cock finally spent, hanging between his legs, her juices covering it, his last drop of seed dripping from his tip onto her lips.

"Very good, my pet. You served your Master well. Now, will you obey your Master and let him be the Dominant one to his harem?"

Hermione could only moan and nod slowly, her pussy still spasming, her body convulsing as she curled into the fetal position next to Harry.

"Good. Now, to remember that, you'll be marked so you never forget who your Master is," he spoke softly to her before he picked up a small metal charm from the table by the bed, the words "Harry's Slut" written in magical text on it, and pressed it to the skin just above her pussy to the side of her trimmed pubic hair, the words affixing themselves to her skin, making her moan in a brief moment of pain before the words shimmered and blended with her soft, smooth skin.

"You're also to wear your choker at all times. Is that understood?"

Hermione moaned and nodded again, a hand drifting down to brush over her mark.

"Sleep, my little slut. A new day quickly approaches," Harry spoke softly, looking at the morning light just beginning to peek over the horizon, then laid down beside her and wrapped his arms around her waist, falling into a deep sleep next to her.

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She shook herself out of her memories, feeling her pussy moistened and sensitive, her mark pulsing, making her moan softly. She, along with the rest of the harem, were on the outer boundaries of some woods. She was eyeing the box that Tonks was carrying.

"Is that...?" she asked, her voice betraying her body's reaction to her recent thoughts.

"Yep, that armor that you and Cho ordered came and just in time for our final training exercise before we go back to Hogwarts," Tonks explained. Cho lit up in excitement. She was hoping that they would come before the start of term.

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The governors were highly annoyed that someone had interrupted their meeting. They were shocked, however, to discover that the one who had interrupted them was one Lord Harry James Potter Black Peverell. He had come with Griphook and appeared that he wouldn't leave without being heard.

"Since you lot will be talking about the school's finances, I thought it be appropriate that I come. I do believe that your books show that my family directly contributes 30% of the yearly budget," Harry began and the group of elderly gentlemen grumbled.

"Now, I know I can't get Snape changed as the headmaster, for you probably were either bought off or threatened to do so. I also know that I can't use the might of the ministry since Dumbledore assured that with his final act as Chief Warlock. So, you guys are the exclusive final authority over the school. I'll live with Snape being the bloody headmaster. But, right now, I want you to take away his firing and hiring powers. I'm not going to let him hire other Death Eaters."

The group complained, but Harry held up a hand to stop them.

"I pull my funding and leave the school, then that'll cause most of the parents that are on my side of the war to pull their children as well. Don't force my hand here, I can make life for this board very difficult."

Silence fell in the room. Then a vote was taken and Snape's hiring power was taken from him.

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"I've got to say this about the Yanks, they know how to design things for battle and war," Hermione commented.

"True," Cho began, "And, they followed my design to the letter."

The girls were decked out in samurai-style armor made from dragonhide for the outer layer and kevlar for the inner layer. Stones were sewn onto the dragonhide, but they were far from simple bits of rock.

"Ok," Cho began to explain, "the stones are tied to an enlarging and banishing charm with a proximity ward. The ward is calibrated to high powered spells like unforgiveables, so if the Death Eater you're facing fires a spell the ward will tell where it's coming from and will send and enlarge the stone to intercept it."

"Impressive," Susan remarked.

"Ok," Trixy began taking charge, "you lot will be broken into groups of two or three. Cissy, Anastasia, Gabrielle, you are one group, Cho, Lin, Padma, you are the second group, Hermione, Susan, Tracie, you are the third group, and Tonks and I will be the last group. Each of you will enter these woods in five minute intervals. Hermione, your group is first, Cho, your group is second, Anastasia, your group will go next and Tonks and I will be last. The goal is to reach the other side of these woods before anyone else does."

The harem nodded their collective heads and the exercise began.

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Harry was relaxing, having a late lunch while watching the TV. Suddenly, the show that he was watching was interrupted and the station's news logo appeared on screen.

"This is a special report. We'll return to our regularly scheduled broadcast shortly. First, breaking news out of Europe. Like Libya and Egypt, German and Austrian citizens have begun sudden and massive protests in each of the countries' major cities. However, it appears that these protesters are neo-Nazi and are extremely hostile. Military barracks and weapons depots have been raided and torched and reports indicate that the majority of Germany's armed forces have sided with the protesters. Citizens are urged to avoid major metropolitan areas as police and military forces have so far been unable to quell the protests. Foreign embassies have closed to the public and any foreign nationals are urged to call their respective embassies for information regarding evacuations."

'I've got a bad feeling about this,' Harry thought. He couldn't think on the matter more before someone was knocking at the door. He went to answer it to find the four muggle female bullies standing there.

"Where's that bookworm?" the first demanded.

'I think I'll have a little fun," Harry thought, his demon taking over. He focused on the third and fourth and started to manipulate their thoughts. He smirked seeing them rubbing their legs together.

"Like hello, where's Granger," the second demanded.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked the third and fourth.

"Uh guys, can we go? We need to do something," the third said.

"Yeah, I'd like to have some alone time with myself," the fourth said.

"Is plastic cocks the only thing you can get?" Harry questioned and the two blushed. The first tried to slap him, but Harry caught the blow.

"Why don't you help your fellows," Harry suggested, but the first and second took off like bullets and the third and fourth took off for their homes and their dildos.

'Awe, they left before they would have...' he thought but regained himself. His demon was becoming quite annoying.

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Harry turned to see his girls coming in the back door. He smiled seeing that they were all dirty and sweaty, several of them with tears in their clothing, revealing skin in certain places that made Harry's inner demon stir again. Well, most of them were in that state accept for Tonks and Trixy.

"Have fun?" Harry questioned.

"We did," Tonks began, "but I don't think the rest of our fellow harem mates enjoyed it," she said to a collective moan from several of the women.

"Did the armor hold up?" Harry asked.

"It did. The Aurors will appreciate it and you'll make a killing," Trixy said with a smile.

"Well, nothing wrong with making your own money to add to the family fortune," Harry joked with a smile.

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The idea for the armor can be credited to lycus on fanfiction .net. Thanks.

Thanks once again goes to DarkXavier for the extra smut in this chapter. Also, chapters 17-19 on fanfiction .net have been revised. Go read them.

Hope you liked that, MarksPet.