Debts and Decisions

\"I need something...\" Harry whispered.


Narcissa Malfoy was standing right across from him in the hallway.
With nothing else to do, Mrs. Malfoy had christened herself the
manor\'s new domestic engineer. Relieving her boredom, aside from
the epic sessions she was beginning to truly enjoy with Harry, by
restoring the house to proper living conditions. Over the past
month, Harry had taken particular notice to the Slytherin decor.
Having spent a year with Horace Slughorn, Harry no longer found it
easy to curse the Slytherin house as a whole. Harry actually found
Slughorn\'s company, his \"collector\" attitude not withstanding of
course, to be rather pleasant company. He was a man who could tell
a joke.


Looking up when she heard Harry\'s voice, she merely arched an eye-
brow at him. \"This is a bit of an inopportune time...\"


\"Not that.\" He smirked at her indirect referal to their nightly,
and sometimes mid-day romps in the house. Narcissa moved towards
him. Once directly in front of him, not a foot away from him, she
slowly moved her head towards his. Looking down at her, Harry knew
she was about to kiss him and closed his eyes just slightly.
Closing her eyes as well, Narcissa\'s wet lips lightly press against
Harry\'s. Their mouths opened slightly and Narcissa traced his lips
with her tongue.


Looking down into Narcissa\'s burning eyes, Harry lightly smiled at
the situtation. \"I thought you just said it was a bit of an
inopportune time?\"


\"Well you\'re here now aren\'t you?\" Narcissa said as she turned and
opened the door to the storage closet. Looking inside, Harry saw
a severely large wooden crate filled, with what he was sure were
old family trinkets or simply cleaning materials. For a wizarding
house to have cleaning materials seemed a bit odd to him though.


Walking into the closet in one of her graceful yet seductive
manners, she briefly turned her head to look back at Harry who
was simply watching her from the hallway.


\"Come in here, Potter.\" A side of Harry\'s mouth briefly turned up
but disappeared just as quickly. He followed her into the rather
tight enclosement of a room. With the stairs directly above them,
the only room was enough for two if one of them sat on the crate.
Narcissa had done just that and Harry managed to squeeze himself
into the room. Ironically to him, he was standing right between
her legs as there was no other place to stand. The slanted
ceiling, due to the stairs, provided no more room.


With her characteristic, somewhat arrogant snear and gleam, Mrs.
Malfoy drew her wand and waved it towards the door, sealing it.
Then placing a silencing charm on the tiny little ward, she sat
her wand down next to her on the crate. She was wearing a
single piece robe set that she began to unbutton. Moving her
hands downward undoing each button, Harry only watched feeling
his breathing become faster and harder, his heart beating in his
chest at a rapid pace as he watched this woman bare herself to
him again. His penis was beginning to harden at the sight of
the now open robe. Opened just slightly, as Mrs. Malfoy simply
looked at him with lust in her eyes, Harry could make out the
edges of her breasts through it and between her legs, the
immaculately cut and groomed hair that beautifully covered her
vagina. The outerlips of it were already glistening with her
arousal.


Narcissa looked at him with burning eyes yet a calm demeanor and
softly said, \"I want you inside of me, Potter. Right here,
right now.\"


Harry could see her stomach rising and falling. Her state of
excitement had quickened her breathing excessively. She was
leaning her figure slightly backwards on the crate, with
her head resting against the wall and her hair splayed out in
an almost wild looking manner. He moved his hands down to his
waste and began unbuckling his belt. Removing his pants and
stepping out of them as quickly as he could manage, given the
tight space he was in. His shaft was standing at full attention
ready to administer to Narcissa\'s needs. She head of it sweating
out arousal, Narcissa stared at it wantingly.


Sitting upward slightly, Narcissa took her arms out of the
sleeves of her robes, exposing her large soft breasts. Leaning
back against the wall of the closet once more, she moved her
hand down in between her legs. Both her and Harry watching as
her fingers covered her vagina and slowly parted the larger
lips exposing her, now widely used by Harry, entrance.


\"Now put it inside here.\" She said with a harsh and demanding
voice etched with lust and wanton desire.


Harry leaning forward slightly, the both of them watching how
close his cock was getting to its destination. Harry moved his
hand over to it and grabbed the shaft of his penis. Scooting
forward slightly as he grasped it he brushed the tip of it
against her wet lips. Narcissa watched feeling the wonderful
sensations, knowing more was to come.

\"PUSH! IN!\" She yelled between her hard breathing.


Harry looked up at her and smiled mischieviously. He inserted
the head of his penis inside of her outer vaginal lips and
left it there. Moving his hands up to the wall and placing
one on either side of Narcissa\'s head, he them slammed his
hips forward. His penis fully inserted inside of her, both of
them yelled out as loud as they could in pleasure. Knowing
the silencing charm was in place, there was no need to exercise
quiteness.


Harry had thrown his head back with his eyes closed and mouth
tight as the sensation of himself, once again, violating Mrs.
Malfoy\'s most sacred place washed over him. He brought his
head level again and moved his hands to her breasts in front
of him. Narcissa watched as he massaged her breasts. He slowly
thrust his hips forward then retracting himself til just the
tip was inside of her. They both watched their union with
hard breathing and the beginning of intense sweating due to
the closet\'s lack of temperature.


Moving her eyes constantly from his eyes to where his penis was
continuing its onslaught of her entrance and back, she began
moaning and panting, though never taking her eyes off either.

\"This..... ugh..... isn\'t why... oh god..... I came here.\" Harry
said as hard as he could. It being difficult to speak given his
excellerated breathing and the fact that he was currently
grabbing her hips and slamming into her as hard as he could.


\"Who cares..... AHHH! GOOD!\" She said as she continued to lean
back while Harry did all the work. Merely watching as he ministered
to her needs. Watching as their hair intermingled every time he
closed in on her. She immensely enjoyed merely leaning back and
watching him move his penis in and out of her. The sight, in her
opinion, was beautiful. He began moving faster.


\"Oh hell, I\'m close..\" He told her in a harsh short breath. \"Don\'t
stop, just keep going.\" She said. Harry yelled out a short bit,
then moved his hands from her breasts, which he was enjoying
immensely, and put his hands behind her shoulders. Narcissa looked
at both hands then picked herself up, helping him as he brought her
as close to him as possible. Hugging herself to him, they\'re eyes
level with each other, she wrapped her legs around him to insure the
deepest penetration of her vagina possible. \"Hold on.\" Harry said,
then began slamming himself into her as hard as he possibly could.
Narcissa\'s head began flaying side to side her eyes closed tightly
as she panted and moaned. She felt herself begin to tighten around
him as he slammed into her. Thrusting himself one last time into
her, Harry held his position as deep as possible and was washed
over in his orgasm. Spilling himself into her right as her walls
came clamping down on him. They both moaned out in pleasure at the
wonderful sensation. They held on to each other as they began to
calm down. Harry started to withdraw his penis, but she tightened
her legs around him. \"No, stay inside me for now.\" She added as
she watched him with satisfied eyes.


With her typical sardonic grin, Narcissa reached over and picked up
her wand. Having to lift her leg a little, Narcissa moved to grab it.
Apparently her wand had rolled under her leg while they were having
sex as it now was covered in scuff marks. Her apparent dislike of
that was shown in her expression. Never the less, she gave a wave of
it and conjured up a towel then waved it once more over the area of
her entrance where Harry\'s cock was currently imbedded. Feeling his
penis tingle just a bit he realized she\'d cast a hardening charm to
keep his erection in place. Running the towel over her breasts and
stomach area she cleaned off the persperation that had set in. Being
careful not to brush the area where they were still joined, she
finished up.


Setting the towel down casually as if though they were doing nothing
more than having a civil conversation Mrs. Malfoy asked, \"Now what
did you want?\"


Regaining his senses finally, Harry replied \"I want to know where to
find the snake, Nagini. Voldemort sometimes uses her for small tasks
and odd jobs. He has more control over her than normal. I wanted to
know if you knew of any routine jobs Voldemort set for her...\"


Narcissa\'s eyebrows creased and she had an almost mocking look to her
face as if though the question was part of a bad joke. \"What in the
world would anyone want with the Dark Lord\'s snake?\"


\"Doesn\'t matter, I want to know where it is. I need it.\"


Narcissa gave him a analytical gaze. \"I don\'t know. I also don\'t know
why anyone would want the blasted thing.\"


Harry could feel the walls of her vagina losen around his penis. He
realized she had lost her arousal. Narcissa slowly moved her legs from
around his back and placed her feet on the floor leaving Harry merely
standing there still inside her. With an exasperated look on her face
she pushed him back and out of her. She gave a sigh as she felt his
penis slip out of her and her walls begin to recover from their
stretched position.


Narcissa quickly put her robes back on as Harry stood there watching
dumbstruck wonder what he had said wrong that had put her so off.


\"What are you doing?\"


\"In case you didn\'t realize, Potter, I have some work I\'d like to
finish.\" She said haughtily as she finished buttoning her robes and
made to leave. Harry moved as little as he could and blocked her.


Suddenly frustrated at his condition he said, \"Get this charm off me.\"


\"get it off yourself. Now move.....\" With her usual curt response.


\"WHAT?!\" Harry had begun yelling as panic washed over him. He had no
idea what the erection charm was or how to remove it. \"How?\"


\"Figure it out. Either that or just wait for another orgasm. Hmmm..
We might do something tomorrow.\" She replied with a rather sadistic
smile across her face. \"Or you could simply play with yourself for
the next hour.\" Opening the door she stepped out until a large pair
of angry hands grabbed her robes. She let out a yell as she was
yanked backwards into the closet and landed on the crate again.


Harry quickly closed the door and sealed it. Not worrying since the
silencing charm was still in place he turned to Narcissa with a
mixture of desire and anger etched in his eyes. She had seen this
glare once before, the day he had raped her. Although she had
consented halfway through, she guessed she could not call it true
rape. This, however, she was not going to stand for.


\"Get out of my way. NOW!\" She whispered then yelled at him. Harry
merely towered over her with an arrogant smile across his face as
he looked down at her. \"You got your sex now let me go.\"


Harry\'s eyebrows raised at the accusation, \"My sex? If I recall, it
was you who brought me into this position. You wanted that. Now, I
want this.\" he moved forward to grab hold of her, but she slapped
his hands away viciously. \"Stop!\"


\"Then remove the charm.\" A split second later he added, \"oops, too
late I guess.\" He hadn\'t even given her a chance to reply. His
mind had been already been made up.


\"WHAT!\" She screamed in outrage. An expression of shock and anger
crossed her face. Harry found it funny how only two minutes ago
she was lusting after him then sweating her mind off in ragged sex
in the closet and now she was acting as if though it was the most
forbidden thing. Stupid woman, he thought.


She made to get up yet again, but he grabbed her once more. This
time she wasn\'t having any of it and drew her wand. Pointing it
straight at him she sent a stunning spell at him. Quick on the
reflex Harry drew his own from the wand holster on his arm and sent
the spell flying right back at Narcissa. Her eyes wide in shock as
the spell hit her and knocked her out. She collapsed against the
wall landing back on to the crates. Her head lolling over to the
side as she sat there in her unconscious state. Harry quickly got
to work. Tossing his wand down to the floor for the moment, he
began removing Mrs. Malfoy\'s robes again. Having a bit of a time
getting her arms out but finally succeeding, he tossed them down to
the floor and immediately removed his shirt and wand holster leaving
him and Narcissa completely naked. With that burning desire still
reflecting in his eyes he began moving her into position. He spread
her legs, using his wand which he picked up he used small precise
paralyzing charms to freeze her legs into position. Bringing her
forward just a bit so that both her vagina and anal region were
showing, he then cast a large paralyzing charm over her entire body.
He had planned to do what he had wanted to do the first night he had
dominated her. She was going to learn today that she was now his
property. She agreed to give herself to him and she was going to
have to learn to live with it. How he wanted whenever he wanted. If
he wanted to violate her all night he would do just that and she
would oblige him.


Moving her arms off to the side slightly and freezing them into
position so he would have easy access to her breasts, he then cast
a full paralyzing charm over her entire body to keep her in position
and prevent her from struggling while he had his fun with her.


Harry looked at the unconscious woman before him and thought for
just a minute. Unlike the last time, he had no shame what-so-ever
of this. She was his, plain and simple. He could do what he wanted
with her. Since she had been in such a state of protest he knew
she would protest more when she woke up. Finding that slightly
arousing, he undid the paralyzing charm around her head and facial
features and restored her voice.


Making sure the silencing charm was solidly in place he cast a
ennervate. Waving his wand, she immediately awoke. Any trace of
arrogance or silly pride had immediately vanished from her face as
well as her anger. Sudden fright over took her as her eyes enlarged.
She immediately realized what he was planning on doing.


\"No! Please, stop........\" She began pleading
with him in a desperate whisper. He simply stood there look at her
with a slight smile on his face as he massaged his penis getting it
ready for the occasion. Her face immediately contorted into an
expression of fright as tears began spilling from her eyes.

\"please.\" She could no longer contain herself and broke down. She
began crying loudly and desperately. Shaking her head from side to
side as the tears spilled she kept saying no.


Feeling a hand grab one side of her hips she jerked her eyes open
in surprise only to see the desire in Harry\'s eyes looking down at
her then immediately after feeling the penetration of her vagina
by his long hard penis.


\"NO!\" She screamed out then began to cry uncontrollably as she
felt his penis pump in and out of her. The only sounds in the
closet, now, being that of her incessant crying and Harry\'s grunting
as he forced his way into her. He slammed his hips forward and his
shaft slid all the way inside of her. Enjoying the wonderful
sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her coupled with her
sobs was helping to bring him closer to the edge. He was actually
enjoying listening to her cry as he slammed into her.


Feeling broken and repulsed as her body enjoyed the intercourse, but
her mind protested so strongly against it. She could do nothing but
cry continously in protest as she was raped. She was crying harder
than she felt possible as she felt her body move closer to orgasm.


Through the thick haze and blur of her tears, she could see he was
sweating profusely. Looking down slightly she saw his penis,
glistening with a shiny coat of arousal, move rapidly in and out of
the black elegantly cut forest of hair between her legs. Even though
she didn\'t want it, she couldn\'t control it. Her orgasm was rapidly
approaching as she listening to Harry\'s panting in the mess of her
crying. He had his head up in the air and eyes closed as he enjoyed
her. She finally resigned herself to the situation and leaned her
head back against the wall. Whimpering, as she had finally exhausted
herself of her actual crying, with tears streaming down her face she
sat there and let him continue with the unwanted and forced
copulation. her body finally reached its climax. She immediately burst
into hard sobs and moans at the same time as the uncontrollably
enjoyable yet very much unwanted orgasm washed over her. Her vagina
clamped down onto Harry\'s penis. She heard a large gasp and howl of
pleasure and she felt him spasm inside of her. He marked her once
again with his seed as he ejaculated it as deep as he could inside
of her womb. She wondered how she could love and enjoy yet hate and
be repulsed just as equally by what had just happened and what she
was physically feeling.

Once Harry was done spurting his semen inside of her, he removed his
penis from her ravaged opening and began picking his clothes up
without saying a word. A look of satisfaction was on him.


\"That was good, Narcissa.\" It was the first time he had ever addressed
her by her first name. It was establishing final dominion over her both
sexually and emotionally.


Having finally replaced all his clothing, he waved his wand and undid
the paralyzing charms on her. She immediately collapsed to the floor
of the closet and began crying and sobbing uncontrollably. A deafening
sense of hopelessness washed over her as the young man had left the
closet closing the door behind him and leaving Narcissa with what was
left of her pride, if any at all.


AN: From this point foward I think this story is going to focus on the
sexual relationship between Narcissa Malfoy and Harry Potter. One would
think well why in the living hell doesn\'t the stupid woman leave the
house? Surely Harry\'s protection isn\'t worth all that.. It\'s ridiculous.

The answer to that is, she truly has nowhere to go and she\'d be murdered
in a heartbeat. She has nothing left at all. She\'s broken and she knows
it. Narcissa had developed a bit of fondness over the month for Harry.
More of a mutual feeling. Believe me, she didn\'t love him. More or less
the kind of affection one would feel for a combination of a platonic
general friend(nowhere near best friend at all, more like acquaintance)
and that of a dear childhood toy that was favored above all others. Her
feelings were that of a favorite plaything and a rather vague social
acquaintance. Sort of like the type of person you\'d chat with at work
but have no desire to socialize with outside of it. Before everyone goes
feeling sorry for her, keep in mind she started all of this. In a sense
if you look at it, she raped him in the beginning. She\'ll eventually
get over this as she has a rather headstrong means of regaining her stern
attitude and arrogant pride, however crippled it may be.