Harem of the Ancient House of Potter

Harem of the Ancient House of Potter

Entrapment

by SSJ04 Mewtwo

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Reviewer Responses

MarksPet: I think you'd be the only one that would have wanted that...lol! Here's the next chapter.

wapiti: Harry is too territorial to let another male, even a sterile one, in. It's not that he can't satisfy them, it's that his time, while at Hogwarts, is limited due to Snape's new rules. I hope the ending will be some time away since I and DarkXavier are having too much fun writing this.

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A MESSAGE FROM THE BETA AUTHOR

Dearest Readers,

It's me again. I know you're all enjoying the anticipation of each chapter of SSJ's wonderful tale, and I sincerely apologize for the wait. But, as you can see, Chapter 42 is now finished! I must admit that even smut does not come easy to me sometimes, and, as you will read, I managed to beat my imagination with a flail enough times that it spat out a nice ending to this chapter. Please accept my apologies for the delay, and know that I'm working faithfully alongside SSJ to continue to deliver quality Harry Potter smut to you. Cheers!

-DarkXavier

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"Are you absolutely sure that is what she is?" Snape asked the portrait.

"I am sure of it, Severus," Dumbledore replied. "You know what you must do."

Snape sighed. Of course he knew what he had to do. Getting rid of Black's bastard child would be easy. The hard part, however, would be Potter's reaction.

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Caley silently closed the curtains to her four poster bed and cast several spells to ensure her privacy. She grabbed a hand mirror with the swastika on it and opened it.

"Grindelwald, I have news."

"Report," Grindelwald ordered.

"He has not only the cloak but the stone," she reported. she had only told Hermione that she had told Grindlewald about the stone to get a rise from the girl. She enjoyed making her angry.

"He does, does he? Well now, it makes your job easier now doesn't it?"

"And just how do you propose I get the cloak and stone? After what Nott and the rest of the junior Death Eaters tried to do to one of Potter's harem, it won't be any easier to get those things."

"Hmmmm, plus Snape is there and probably has told that snake face bastard about you. Alright. New plan: seduce the objects away from him."

"What?" she growled.

"You heard me, I don't care if you have to kill him by sleeping with him, just do it, or are you going back on the life debt you owe me?"

Caley's eyes closed as she tried to calm down. It would do her no good to get angry at the moment. For now, she was stuck.

"He's not all human," Caley informed.

"Of course not. Do you not think I didn't research into the Peverell line? The youngest brother starts a line that can only be explained by some sort of non-human creature from Japan that has strange powers and sexual urges. However, you aren't normal either, now are you?"

Caley growled low in her throat. Of course she knew that.

"Now go, and do not contact me until you have the stone and cloak!" he barked and disappeared. Putting the mirror away, she got up and parted the curtains to reveal the head girl standing there looking quite put out.

"The headmaster wants to see you," Pansy said and Caley rubbed at her temples. What now?

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The moment she entered the office, she knew something was up. It felt as if the office was on lock down and that no one, not even her could get out. Snape turned quickly to face her and fired off a spell. Caley instinctively fired a counter-spell that hit Snape's burst of magic and fizzled both of them into nothingness.

"Trying to kill me now, Headmaster? Can't face me to tell me what you really think? Afraid I'm going to ruin your plans? Or maybe its Dumbledore who is afraid? Perhaps he's still pulling your strings, even after he's dead?"

Caley managed a pitiful laugh directed towards Snape as she ducked behind a bookshelf, Snape's spell exploding several texts, sending their pages fluttering into pieces through the room. The raven-haired witch used the makeshift cloud as an opportunity to charge, sprinting, then sliding feet first into the next bookshelf, another spell whizzing over her head, crackling a stone bust of Merlin where her head had just been.

"Is that your best shot, Severus? Come now, you're the Headmaster of Hogwarts! You've got to do better than that!"

Caley paused, timing the next spell, sprinting to a large pedestal in the room as a third spell - the same kind as twice before, she noticed - zinged by. As she dove to cover she miscalculated the lack of friction of her clothes on the cold, wet stone floor, causing her to slide out from the cover of the pedestal on the other side. She swore loudly and scurried back, panting as another instance of the spell snapped against the floor beside her.

"Almost got me there, Snivellus!" Caley teased, ready to sprint again just as Snape appeared behind her and spoke in his monotonous, inky black voice.

"I think I did more than that, Miss Black."

Caley gasped as the headmaster fired another spell straight at her chest, feeling a bubble expand around her body, trapping her inside. She yelped and banged on the shield with her fist, finding it firm to her touch but semi-transparent. Snape had finally gotten her.

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"Uh, Harry, you might want to come over here," Trixie said. Harry sighed to himself. What was wrong now. He came to where Trixie was keeping a watch on the map to see that Snape and Caley were moving about in the office as if they were fighting.

"Shit, now what?" Harry growled and vanished.

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"Excellent Severus," Dumbledore complimented.

"She is strong," he remarked, looking down at the translucent cocoon she was trapped in.

"Yes, but it appears her claustrophobia has gripped her mind. Prepare the..."

"What is going on here?" Harry asked.

"How does the boy do that?" Snape growled at the painting and Dumbledore sighed. James showed the same skill when he had been Harry's age.

"This doesn't concern you, Mr. Potter," Dumbledore placated. Harry looked down at Caley who was quivering on the floor.

"What did you do to her?" Harry asked in an almost whisper.

"Please leave, Mr. Potter. I won't ask again," Snape growled.

"No, what did you do to her! What gave you the right to do it?!" Harry snapped.

"I'll handle this Severus, you create the portkey," Dumbledore advised.

"What? Portkey!" Harry exploded.

"She is a danger to this castle as long as she is forced to do Grindelwald's bidding. With her encased in that shield bubble, her mind will break and she will be useless to him," Dumbledore explained.

"And that might make that old fart of a dark lord go into a flying fit of rage and attack the castle!" Harry fired back. That had been Snape's concern, but he didn't voice it. Snape knew that if Grindelwald attacked the castle, he'd be forced to summon Voldemort and a fight like that would destroy everything within a twenty mile radius of the castle.

"I know Gellert better than you do Harry, he wouldn't do such a brash thing," Dumbledore countered.

"Hmmmm, and I wonder just how well you do know him," Harry countered back and Snape kept quiet. Half of him wanted to shut the boy up, but the part that knew that there had been more between Grindelwald and Dumbledore wanted to agree with Potter's assessment.

Ignoring Harry's underlying claim, he continued, "Besides, her mother and grandmother didn't have children just for the sake of having children, nor were there any mistakes in the birth of Caley."

"What are you talking about?"

"There is a sub-race of Veela that don't have the lure like the rest of the species. They have more of a strong beauty to them. They are the warriors, the ones that did the bulk of the fighting if the colony were to be under attack. However, this sub-race has dwindled down to almost nothing due to the fact that veela no longer needed them and they were cast off. Her grandmother bedded my other brother, a bastard child himself, and she had Caley's mother. Then, that daughter bedded Sirius and conceived the daughter that lays before you. So, you see, she isn't your normal multi-form animagus. Her veela blood makes her what she looks like. That's where all the legends of warrior women come from," Dumbledore explained.

"I still do not see the justification for doing what you and Snape have just done!"

"My brother had a thing for that sort of a woman that the warrior veela is. He was in love with her, but she only saw him as a means to an end. Then, Sirius was done the same way, even though their relationship lasted until they graduated. Caley is being used to not only re-start that sub-race of veela, but now is taking orders from Grindelwald and I believe Grindelwald knows what she is and knows that she's an asset. I wish to eliminate that asset humanely by doing this. Sending her back to Gellert broken then maybe Grindelwald will see that he is being foolish in his attempt to take all of Europe for himself."

Harry growled, "And if he attacks and destroys the castle, then what will you say?"

"He won't be that foolish, and if he is then Gellert has fallen farther than Voldemort has."

Harry could feel that Caley's mind was quickly slipping away. He had to get her out of here. His demon demanded death and blood, but Harry ignored that and took ahold of the bubble.

"What are you doing Potter?" Snape cooly asked.

"This," he replied and vanished with the cocooned Caley. Snape glared at Dumbledore and the old man sighed.

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Harry sent out a mental all call to his entire harem and they all came into the common room to see the trapped Caley.

"Tonks, Bella, Trixie, see if you can break that bubble," Harry requested, "and hurry, her mind is almost gone!"

"What happened?" Hermione asked.

"Gabbie," Harry quietly said and Gabrielle came to him. He lifted her chin and asked, "How much do you know about your race's history?"

Gabrielle's eyes went downcast, "I've never been good at history, veela or otherwise," she sniffled and Harry hugged her.

"It's ok, I'm not mad...we'll just have to inquire about it with your mother and grandmother," Harry assured the blond.

"But Grindelwald will be attacking France..." Gabrielle began but Harry hushed her with a quick kiss.

"I've got a plan for that bastard," Harry informed.

"Got it!" Bella celebrated and Harry moved to the floor and held Caley close.

"C'mon Caley, c'mon," he said. 'Caley!' he mentally shouted. That seemed to stop the girl's descent into catatonia.

"Potter?" she shakily asked.

"Yeah."

"Sodding bastard," Caley hissed lightly.

"I guess you didn't hear any of Dumbledore's speech, huh?"

"No, but I'm guessing he explained why he had Snape do what he just did?" she asked.

"Yeah," he answered and began to recall what the old man had told him, sending an exact mental copy to all the girls. The more Caley heard, the more her eyes widened in horror. None of it made sense nor did she want to believe any of it.

"Do you want to be free?" he asked after he had finished.

"Free, how? What are you talking about."

"You told him I had the stone and cloak I take it?" he asked and she nodded. "Then, let's give him one of the things he wants. Su, Trixie, I want to send Grindelwald a duplicate of the stone, but I want it to explode on him."

Hermione smirked and Bellatrix nodded approval. That would at the very least, slow down their other dark lord while they dealt with the first.

"I believe that can be arranged," Su said with a smile.

"Caley, tell him that you have the stone, and show him the fake one we'll be using. Tell him that if he wants it then he has to free you from the life debt you owe him. If he refuses, threaten to destroy it."

"Will that even work?" she asked.

"He's nothing but a Voldemort copycat. He will be so frantic that he won't make sure it's the real one for fear that you'll destroy it. And, if he doesn't believe that a hallow can be destroyed, tell him that I've found a way to destroy the stone and will snap the wand when I get a hold of it," Harry explained.

'Could this actually work?' she thought hopefully. "You're willing to help free me?"

"Yes. And, once you're free you can go do anything, you can run off to the States and go find some pretty boy to lay with," he teased and she scowled up at him. He then smirked, opened the link and sent, 'Send your feelings for me through the link, I want Caley to have proof.'

Caley felt something pierce her mental shields and felt the love and affection the witches in the room had for Harry.

"How...what?" she asked.

"No Occlumency can shield against my mental abilities," Harry informed her. "However, it only works the best on witches...I can tweak certain parts of the male brain, but I can go the deepest in a witch's mind. You see, they all love and adore me. Trixie and Tracie might be submissive bitches, but they love that role."

Caley found new understanding now. She wasn't won over, but she understood the dynamic better.

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Nott paced the floor of the common room. That had been disastrous. Where had the copy come from?! He sighed and wondered if they had jumped the gun, or if they didn't refine the plan well enough.

"Hmmmm," Not said aloud in thought.

"What?" Draco asked, board with Nott's pacing.

"Blaise, correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't there some sort of 'lust potion?'" Nott asked.

"Yeah, it's basically a dark version of a love potion. It makes the victim horny out of their gourd," Blaise explained.

"Now, the question is who?" Nott asked aloud.

"Why not go after those traitorous bitches Greengrass and Davis?" Pansy asked. Draco scowled, wanting to hex the witch for butting in on their conversation but Nott stopped him.

"Yes, of course! Those two would be perfect test subjects before we use it on Bones, the mud blood and the part veela!" Nott shouted in triumph.

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Ron glared at Dean and Seamus. It was his and Luna's turn to have the boys' dorm. Before a word could be said, Neville came running in. He sighed, seeing that no one had killed anyone yet.

"Look guys," Neville began, "don't start..."

"Ron, you might want to tell Potter and his harem to leave," Dean suggested. Ron was about to stand, but the weight of Luna on his lap stopped him from doing so.

"We've all been suffering, and Snape's only doing this because Harry's here," Seamus continued.

"Snape's a bloody bastard whether or not Harry's here or not," Neville protested. "He hates all of us."

"But now every single couple is suffering because of Snape's new rules!" Dean shouted. "Can you say you've gotten as much as you wanted, Neville?"

"Is shagging all you think of? Do you not care about the witch you're with?" Luna asked. Dean and Seamus looked quite uncomfortable, Neville smiled and Ron grinned like a maniac.

Luna continued, "Do you not think this hasn't effected Harry and his harem? Sure, they've got that private room, but they are only there for half the day and Harry has a good number of witches to pleasure."

"And do you think I'm doing any better? My small brood is just as taxing...there aren't enough hours in the day nor enough rooms in this tower for all of us to shag whenever we want," Neville said.

"You know that the other houses, outside of the den of snakes, are in the same boat. You better inform Harry that the student body is horny and if he doesn't do something about Snape, then we'll have to push Harry out," Seamus said and he and Dean left.

Neville sighed, "I tried to get them to hold off until you two were done but..."

"Hmmmm, how do we get rid of the portrait?" Luna asked.

"What portrait?" Ron asked.

"Dumbledore still pulls the strings, Ronald," Luna informed.

"Bloody hell!" Neville let out. "You think..."

"Dumbledore wants Harry out of the castle. However, there is no longer a reason for Harry to go out and try and do what Dumbledore wanted him to do," Luna said cryptically.

"Ok, so what do we do?" Neville asked.

"I think these....grievances that the students may have against Harry need to be aired out. At the very least, there needs to be a forum for some of this stress to be let out."

Ron and Neville looked at each other. Neville didn't know that the blond Ravenclaw could come up with something like that. It sounded like a Hermione idea, but Neville saw the prideful look in Ron's eyes and the other boy knew that Ron clearly knew Luna better than most.

"I'll have Lavender and Parvati spread that around," Neville said and left.

"Mood killed?" Ron asked and Luna ground her ass against Ron's erection.

"I think I can bring us both back into the mood," she said with a wicked grin.

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The door to the boy's dorm in Gryffindor tower crashed open, a quickly disrobing Ron Weasley and Luna Lovegood locked in a passionate kiss as they undressed as they went, Ron somehow managing to close the door behind them as articles of clothing flew throughout the room. A shirt here, trousers there, a pair of panties on the nightstand, and so on. Mere moments later, Ron watched in amazement for the umpteenth time as Luna's tiny mouth wrapped around his thick cock and began to swallow every inch, her throat rippling as she took him in slowly, feeling the crown of his head rubbing against her tonsils.

Luna's gag reflex had long since disappeared as she'd learned to handle Ron's sizable cock in her mouth. She braced herself on the bed as Ron moaned, his head lolling back as he felt Luna's hot, wet mouth envelop him, gasping as her tongue flicked out and licked his scrotum, taking his full length down her gullet. As she swallowed several times, milking his length for every drop, she watched Ron's reaction, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as his orgasm quickly approached, his cock trembling as he sprayed several spurts down Luna's throat. The blonde swallowed every drop without pause, licking her lips as she finished.

"Mmmm...Ronald. My favorite flavor."

Luna picked herself up off her knees, then turned around and swayed her hips before lifting up her pleated skirt and grinding against Ron's cum-slicked cock, her glistening lips already aching to feel him inside her. Ron grinned as he felt the blonde's trimmed pubic hair rub against the mat of fiery red hair surrounding his nine inches of Weasley wood. Luna had always loved that he never shaved, even if she did. She said it tickled her pussy every time he bottomed out inside her.

It didn't take Ron very long to recover, and soon he was back at full mast. Luna gave a giggle as she leaned forward towards Ron, presenting her bare breasts to him, which he gladly took into his mouth, attacking her nipple with his tongue. His aggressiveness made Luna gasp and lull her own head back, pressing her breast into his face, Ron gladly smothering himself in her tits.

"Oooh...Won Won..." she teased, referencing Lavender's old nickname for him, "fill me with your rod!"

Ron was more than happy to comply with Luna's wishes, and he let his thick, round head slide into Luna's entrance before she took the initiative and sank down onto him, his first few inches slipping easily inside her before she bit her bottom lip and gyrated her hips before dropping herself the rest of the way, falling onto Ron's hips as his cock pierced into her slick wetness.

The couple gave a rather loud moan together, Luna looking down at Ron, her eyes glassy as her need began to build and her pent-up energy quickly bubbled into the beginnings of her climax. The lack of sex meant that each orgasm the couple had was that much better. Ron was certainly more than capable of giving her multiple orgasms in a single session, and having several sessions a day, but only being able to have one made everything magnified several times over.

It didn't take long for the shuddering, gasping and thrusting to reach a frantic pace as Luna and Ron locked in a passionate embrace, their lips mashing against each other as Ron's muscles tensed and strained as his hips bucked up into his Ravenclaw, her heavy, erratic breathing suggesting what he already felt.

Seconds later, Luna's spine arched as she moaned out Ron's name, her tight pussy clamping down on his cock, coaxing his second climax from him in several powerful streams, shooting his seed deep inside her, filling her with his warmth before it began oozing from between them and onto their sheets.

Ron gave a satisfied moan and Luna smiled, her bare breasts resting on his chest as his lips softly kissed her neck. She gently rubbed his hair as he moaned and his cock slipped from her, dripping cum between them. The two lovers laid in their post-orgasmic bliss for several minutes, not knowing that there was a pair of Slytherin eyes peering in on them.