Debts and Decisions

A few weeks had passed since the incident in the closet. Narcissa had
retracted herself to lurking only after dark. A habit she noticed her
son Draco had also taken to doing. While the rape that had occured a
few weeks before still lurked fresh in her mind and on top of her
emotions, she was not going to be as silly as to deny she had been
the one to instigate the whole affair. What had come over her? How
had she managed to fall this low? Once the wife a prestigious man who
held power and influence beyond everything. She was a high-class
aristocratic wife who could have anything she wanted. Now here she
was, years later, in a run down old manor. The home of her late cousin
currently being haunted by Harry Potter and Dumbledore\'s followers.
The very people she had grown to hate and now had to rely upon. With
nowhere else to go, she had descended from aristocratic high-class
wife, to homeless begger, widow and now the mistress of one of the
people her husband had sworn to destroy. Even after the months that
passed it still felt as if though she were wandering through a strange
and hostile land. While not openly welcomed, but merely tolerated.
Bitter thoughts had passed through her mind in recent days. Was she
ever to hold the lifestyle she missed ever again? Or was she to remain
a servant and whore to a young man who only used her for his personal
pleasure and merely for information? What intrigued her yet made
her wonder even more was all the things that had been said about
Potter. The potter she saw in the recent months was certainly not the
one who was spoken so fondly of by other people. Then again, it was
certain that every person had a dark side to them. No matter how big
or small. Secret lives led by other people who were normally thought
to be generous and kind. Narcissa Malfoy had spent many nights
sitting in the library beside the fire lost in her thoughts for hours
on end.


It was only 2 weeks until the next term at Hogwarts began. Harry was
still debating whether or not it would be wise to attend it. Having
Spoken with McGonagall the other day in the kitchen, she had advised
him it would give a better appearance before the governors if the
sole focus of hope for the wizarding world was to continue attending
school. He hadn\'t really given the issue any thought before McGonagall
had brought it up. His sole focus was set on how to obtain Nagini from
Voldemort. After having analyzed the situation set before him
concerning the Horcruxes, he deduced that Nagini would probably be
the least dangerous to obtain. Harry also knew that Voldemort would not
merely leave her to the side as an ornament or decoration for his
little entourage of sociopathic stooges.


It wasn\'t necessarily McGonagall\'s words that struck him as appealing.
In fact he could have cared less. Dumbledore was gone and he didn\'t
see the other teachers or faculty as anything remotely as bright a
symbol of hope or help as Dumbledore was. There was really nowhere for
him to go. He needed a place he could keep to himself for the time
being. A place that would attract to him little to no attention. An
idea had dawned on to him that he could relocate most of what he needed
from this house to the Chamber of Secrets. The problem was, however, he
wasn\'t sure whether the chamber was capable of undergoing the fidelius
and on top of that there was still a bit of a mess to clean up in there
due to the events in his second year. A rotting basilisk corpse being
almost 75 feet long was not all that appealing. With the temperature the
way it was, he decided to put off any rational decision making until after
proper conditions had been restored later in the week.


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The cooling enchantment for #12 Grimmauld place had finally
expired. It left the house in a sweltering haze, despite the corner
you thought you could hide in, you could not run from. Windows had
been opened and any manageable pathways. Regrettably the front door,
naturally of course, could not be opened nor the backdoor to create
a wind tunnel.

The house had been left empty aside from three people, one
of whom had made himself at home in the attic, as Harry had later
discovered after having become rather concerned of Malfoy\'s absence
from other parts of the house. Surprisingly he had created a somewhat
decent domicile for himself in the attic with use of what little
resources he had. Composed of a rather intricate sofa, one sitting
chair and the restored firelace blazing. A desk also occupied the
corner of the room. It had surprised Harry having known Malfoy was the
type in school who had had to lean on people for help or used his
ate father\'s influence to get his way. Even with the blistering heat
blazing through the house, he had chosen to stay up in his little
hideaway.

The first floor, was pretty much empty with a gentle hot
breeze blowing it\'s way through the hallway carrying the moans of
the only occupants of the floor. Having decided to use the guest bed-
room on the first floor to distance themselves from her son, Narcissa
and Harry had commandered it for their own purposes.

Both of them had occupied the bed towards the left hand corner
of the room next to the door. Having shed their clothes due to the
heat and their desire, they were both now covered in a fine coat of
sweat that glistened in the afternoon light that poured in through
the open window. Harry was leaned propped up against the wall slightly
with his legs spread and his cock standing up high at full attention.
His arms at his side and his eyes closed, he enjoyed the sensation as
Narcissa\'s wet tongue slowly made it\'s way up the backside of his
shaft towards the head. In the process, she sat with her legs spread
with her left leg on the inside of Harry\'s right ankle and the other
on the outside. She had sat herself down on the bottom part of his
leg as close as she could get and was now moving herself slowly up
and down his lower leg. Their sweating providing adequate lubrication
as she pressed her pussy against him. Both outer lips were slightly
opened due to the curvature of his leg as they made a trail of her
wetness on his leg that was certainly noticeable from the sweat. She
moved herself up and down his leg as she administered her tongue and
mouth to his fully erect penis.

Two single drops of sweat made their ways to their destinations.
The first drop running itself slowly down Mrs. Malfoy\'s chest and
down the slope of her left breast. It traced it\'s way slightly around
her outer nipple area until hitting the tip. It stood there on the tip
before it\'s weight got the better of it. It then fell off her nipple
into oblivion. The second drop made it\'s way along her forhead and down
the inside of her face past her eye right next to her nose. Upon reaching
the bottom area of where her nose was, it traced it\'s way along the rim
of her lips as they vibrated and moved their way smoothly along the
profile of the erect cock they were giving pleasure to. When Narcissa\'s
mouth finally left the head of Harry\'s cock in the open she ran her
tongue along the head just briefly before leaving it. The vibration was
enough to shake the droplet and it fell just as Harry and Narcissa both
opened their eyes to see it fall. She stopped her movement of her
vagina along his leg just in time to see it land on the head of his shaft.
She gazed straight into his open eyes momentarily before moving down to
engulf his cock in her mouth to clense it of that one drop.



That was all it took. Harry could no longer restrain himself and
the sensation of orgasm overtook him. His hard shaft, standing upright
in midair, began shooting and bursting his seed almost straight into the
air as Mrs. Malfoy looked on. The thin filmy lairs of semen that he was
ejaculating into the sailed backwards and landed on his stomach all the
while he moaned with his face contorted in pleasure and pressure. When
it was over he opened his eyes to see Narcissa looking at him, her mouth
open and eyes squinting slightly in concentration as she moved herself
along his leg. She was roughly panting now as she half-hazardly moved
her finger to his stomach and ran it through the puddle of semen that
had collected itself there on him. Her breathing quickened even more as
more of her wetness left her body to make a heavier trail along his leg
with the sensation and intensity quickening inside of her. Her clit
brushing him with every one of her thrusts and gyrations. His eyes darted
back and forth between her finger as it made her way to her mouth and
her pussy and pubic hair which was no moving as fast she could get it to.
Her dark hair was coated in a fine film of sweat and her own wetness.

Taking her finger to her mouth and tasting his seed with her
tongue her body finally gave it to the intense sensation and she began to
climax. Arching her back and closing her eyes tightly the first wave of
her orgasm washed over her and her empty tunnel began to contract and
spasm. Surprising Harry, he watched as she picked herself up full in the
middle of her orgasm and sat herself on his stomach, spreading her legs
even further. She rocked herself on his stomach as her orgasm continued
in the upcoming seconds. Her wetness poured out of her and onto his
stomach as she continued to rock herself. Her loud moans and gasps of
pleasure filled the air for a further five seconds before she finally
came back down from her sexual high. She sat there on his stomach for
a minute to calm down all the while looking down into Harry\'s face as he
just sat there mesmerized by what he had seen from her. he had no idea
a person could be so animalistic without engaging in actual intercourse.


\"That was great..\" He said in a whisper as he watched with his heart
beating as hard as he could imagine.


An arrogant streak resurfaced on her face just a bit. She picked herself
up and move off his stomach where a mixtured of his seed and her intimate
wetness remained. She moved herself and sat down on her knees where his
feet were. Leaning over, she position her head right over his stomach
all the while never taking her eyes off of him. She lowered her head and
opened her mouth then ran her tongue in a straight line up his stomach
collecting both his seed and her wetness in her mouth. She then quickly
raised herself up and move back over on top of him as he watched her
drawn near him. A sense of excitement resurfaced as she rested against
his stomach and capture his mouth with hers. They kissed passionately for
a minute as she exchanged their fluids with him using her tongue all the
while below his now fully erect cock rubbed its head through the larger
folds of her pussy although, while just barely, not entering its sensual
tunnel. The mixture of their fluids had provided itself as a lubricant
between their two bodies as they moved against each other. Ignoring the
intense heat in the room due to their activities and the lack of a proper
cooling enchantment, Harry grasped her breasts one in each hand and
began to intensely kiss her. She introduced her tongue into his mouth at
the same time as his erect shaft between her legs introduced its head
into her, she moaned in surprise. She would have gasped had her mouth
not currently been occupied.

With the two of their bodies covered in sweat and their own
intimate fluids, Harry pushed his hips up and his cock embedded itself
within her pussy completely. Both of them moaned as he settled
himself within her fully and comfortably. With a slow motion he withdrew
himself and slammed into her again slowly as she ran her breasts
smoothly against her chest while she kissed him passionately. Like the
animals they were, they gave out two loud moans of pleasure on that hot,
sweaty afternoon and they began to fuck.



AN: Ok to address a few issues, why use the \"weird \"penis\" and \"vagina\"
instead of cock and pussy for storyline? Because it has a more
animalistic nature to it. It gives a sense of animalistic and rather
barbaric action. As for the plotline like a porno film, well I wouldn\'t think
it would be that cheesy since after all the wizarding world\'s way of life
is similar to that of medieval england and in that time it wasn\'t uncommon
at all, however shunned, for women to exchange sexual favors for comfort.
The wizarding world seems to operate on a \"wise men\" type of governmental
system reminiscent of medieval england in a sense. So why not include other
cultural aspects of the time period as well?